at the heart of mystic falls, town square seemed like a chipper slice of life. passersby greeted him as they walked by as if they knew the man sitting across from the mystic grill. such a hospitable little corner of the world. it didn’t seem like much at all, did it? with its silly little balls and pageants. he knew better than that though, oh yes, he knew exactly what kind of monsters called it home. ❝ bit of a quiet day, isn’t it? ❞ he pondered as he watched the movement inside the building. he would be making some house calls later in the day ( the uninvited sort, of course ) but in the meantime perhaps a drink was in order. getting on his feet with a swift sudden move, klaus knocked into a distracted passersby, grabbing them by the arms out of instinct to prevent them from toppling over. ❝ careful there, ❞ he said and only then looked the stranger in the eye.
