#eilis interactions

Eilis had spent a grand total of maybe 15 minutes inside the night club before bailing. Except for when she went to visit Lex at work, clubs really weren’t her scene. She’d only checked out this place because tonight was what was being billed as “WLW Wednesday” and she didn’t really have anything else better to do tonight. But it had been too crowded and loud for her taste. As she exited the club, she felt herself bump into somebody. Glancing up,she spotted a gorgeous redhead. “Sorry” she said quickly when she had recovered enough to speak. “Were you headed inside?”

"I wouldn’t say I blame you” said Eilis. “More that I’m surprised.” She hoped to never become a vampire. Their lives seemed so tragic to her. “But you can never be too careful, I suppose.”

Eilis nodded in agreement. “I just wish people would stop fighting with each other and get along” she said. “I know humans - and supernaturals - have been fighting each other as long as they’ve existed. But that doesn’t mean its right or that things shouldn’t change.” She believed that everyone was good unless proven otherwise, and just wished everyone else felt the same way.

“Well, I’m glad you didn’t. You seem like a nice guy and I’d hate for the Order to put a target on your back. Besides, then you have a dead body to deal with and I’ve heard those are a pain to get rid of.”

Eilis pulled her car up to the entrance of the cabin. After putting it in park and turning it off, she stepped out onto the gravel. Tucking a strand of hair behind one ear, she made her way to the cabin’s front door and let herself inside. There was no point in knocking; she only came here when Cordelia compelled her to. “Cordelia?” she called out as she entered the place. “I’m here.” The hunter had no memory that she’d done this before or that she would do it again, however many times the vampire ordered her to. Her memories of being at the cabin left as soon as she was back in the car, replaced with false ones of having spent a quiet night home alone.

Eilis had gone to The Bite. Her sibling’s nightclub was busy tonight, full of supernaturals and the occasional hunter. On her way home, she passed by a magic shop. On a whim (perhaps in part because she was slightly tipsy) she decided to stop inside. As she was glancing at a crystal ball that she had no doubt was basically a very expensive paperweight, she spotted a familiar face out of the corner of her eye. “Stefan?” she said, nearly dropping the crystal ball on the counter. When she recovered, she said “Its been a while.” The two had fallen out a while back, Ellie unable to deal with Stefan’s desire to get revenge on the supernatural world. “How are you?” She hoped he was no longer driven by a thirst for vengeance, that he’d found some happiness in the time they hadn’t spoken.

Eilis had decided to stop by The Bite to visit her oldest sibling. Spotting Lex as she walked into the club, she gave a friendly wave and bounced across the room towards the other Gallagher. “Excuse me, I would like to speak to the owner of this place” she joked. “Because what does a girl have to do to get some Taylor Swift playing?” She’d been obsessed with the new album since it came out. “Because I refuse to believe even supernaturals are too cool to follow pop culture.”