[ so he's out and about in seven years, and not in a coffin with that bloody dagger in his chest. kol wears his surprise at that — and the fact that they're close. ever since he found out about hope… he never really had the time to process it, but he always figured he'd be the uncle nik skims over when reciting bedtime stories about the family tree. ]
You were probably not even a year old when Nik finally told me about you. [ he shrugs, although it's not to come off callous or flippant; kol feels the need to move in a situation he doesn't quite know what to do in. he hadn't expected nik to ever introduce him to hope; instead, he figured he'd laud it over his head as some sort of punishment, like he does with almost everything. at least he can say he knows his niece in the near future.
he sighs, becoming comfortable again with his declaration of: ] Then I died, thanks to your Uncle Finn. I hope you don't like him. He's a bore.
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[ so he's out and about in seven years, and not in a coffin with that bloody dagger in his chest. kol wears his surprise at that — and the fact that they're close. ever since he found out about hope… he never really had the time to process it, but he always figured he'd be the uncle nik skims over when reciting bedtime stories about the family tree. ]
You were probably not even a year old when Nik finally told me about you. [ he shrugs, although it's not to come off callous or flippant; kol feels the need to move in a situation he doesn't quite know what to do in. he hadn't expected nik to ever introduce him to hope; instead, he figured he'd laud it over his head as some sort of punishment, like he does with almost everything. at least he can say he knows his niece in the near future.
he sighs, becoming comfortable again with his declaration of: ] Then I died, thanks to your Uncle Finn. I hope you don't like him. He's a bore.