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            Rebekah was more than grateful to be back in the land of the living sans curse, as opposed to the familiar void she entered when daggered. But it wasn’t exactly under the circumstances she’d been expecting. With only one goal in mind they’d decided to drop by Mystic Falls, a land where anything supernatural could be found, in hopes that there was somewhat of a lead for a cure; if anyone there was still willing to help them.          So after spending hours on the road, Hayley decides to hit the hay early and put Hope to rest, leaving Rebekah to prowl the streets of Mystic Falls searching for dinner. After spotting a suitable target, she corners her victim to an alley way but before she could take a bite, Rebekah was distracted with the presence of an onlooker. “Please, feel free to enjoy the show, though I must warn you it isn’t for the faint hearted,”Rebekah said irritatedly before her eyes landed on the other.

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Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

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“And am I suppose to know who you are? Sorry love but Stefan never cared to mention you”

Violent and Dark Starters

       Another night with a long twelve hour shift he had been called at a local bar, approaching said location he did walk inside eyeing the area listening to a young lady use vulgar language towards a tall man a chuckle escaped his lips while his hands rested on the holster of his gun. “So what is going on?” 

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