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EVENT LOG: GATHER UP
EVENT LOG:
GATHER UP
characters: everyone.
location: beacon at large.
date/time: september 16-25.
content: a town-wide selfie scavenger hunt!
warnings: unflattering camera angles.
🔎📸😘
It starts with a network post, and then a song begins to play in the Invincible, loud enough to be heard throughout Bonfire Square. Welcome to the scavenger hunt, everyone! You've been tasked with finding 25 "items" in and around Beacon, so hop to it!
Please remember to ICly report your findings on Robin's network post if you want them to count toward a prize! As a further reminder, you're free to interpret the list items however you/your character would like, and you're free to assume your character can find all of these things somewhere in town without running into trouble! Just don't stray too far from town to go gallivanting off into the wilderness, as that might be dangerous. This includes finding forest spirits! You're welcome to NPC your own forest spirit encounters, just like in our last event.
That said, if you would like to search a particular area for a fun surprise, let us know below!
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he watches her with an amused close-lipped smile, staying where he is. there's really no point in moving—she does it all for him. while he has never thought much of what would happen if he ever came face to face with elena gilbert again, he did fantasise in quite a lot of detail what he'd do to his best bud jeremy.
no point in detailing that out now. being on the other side had been tiresome and boring—something that was amplified after matt donovan had come across.
resting his hand on the top of the bar, he taps his fingers restlessly as his gaze follows her. best to keep both eyes on her. fool him once... ]
But pleasantries make this conversation much more easier to bear. [ still said with a smile and almost a skip to his stationary step. ] Would you rather I be as unpleasant as that drink you've chosen?
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[ The words slip out with ease even as they fall flat even to her ears. There's no energy behind them the way there used to be, no drive or purpose behind the venom she could manage with his family. The kitten's claws have dulled with pain and she doesn't care if he knows it. She doesn't care about much at all anymore. ]
But since that doesn't seem to be an option...
[ She doesn't finish the statement, grabbing a bottle of vodka and plopping into a seat at the bar. A glass is considered for all of one second before she simply twists the cap off and takes a long drink straight from the bottle. It is not good vodka by any means, but the alcohol content is strong and that's exactly what she needs as she gives him a sidelong stare of almost contempt. ]
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[ kol doesn't want to be here. he hadn't wanted to be dead the first time nor the second… and now that it's the third? he's wondering if it'll stick. (he hopes not.) where his line of thought goes, he doesn't show it. instead, he looks at her with a slight curve to his lips. ]
You don't wear death very well. [ it's an insult and it's not an insult—kol simply states it. he doesn't have to work hard with his insults these days, as pointing out were people fall short usually does the trick.
uncaring, kol moves so he's two seats away from her, resting his arm on the countertop. he doesn't sit. ] You're more pouty than usual. How did karma finally catch up with you?
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Though, in a way, Elena is glad to be here. So many of her loved ones have already been lost, and she was no use to the ones still around in her depressed state of not being able to accept Damon's death. In a way, this is better. Here, she can have a purpose again, using her abilities and self-sacrificing nature to try and protect these people and stop this vicious cycle before there's another reset.
The insult slides right over her and she takes another drink. She hadn't worn life very well there at the end either. ]
I fell, hit my head. Don't know why it stuck that time, but here I am. [ And here he is. This afterlife just keeps getting better and better. ]
What about you, Kol? You look different from when we killed you. [ Yes, she noticed the haircut, and with the way other Originals kept popping back up after what were thought to be final deaths, she's pretty sure that's going to be his story too. ]
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with a deep breath in, he dramatically sighs. ] The Other Side's hairdresser took quite the pity on me. I never much liked that hair, but I thought I'd try and fit in since it seemed to be the craze… [ he shakes his head, tapping his fingers against the countertop.
as much as it'd be a fantastic feeling to boast—two people saw him for the formidable creature he had been, one literally wanting to use him and the other simply loving him—he doesn't want to. informing elena of how he's come to live not once but twice over is information he doesn't feel she deserves to know just yet. he may be the reckless one, but he's the only mikaelson who had good relationships with witches for centuries for a good reason.
he smiles sweetly. ] Your murder didn't stick. It seems I had a guardian angel on my side.
[ the second time. the first was esther, and she was much more akin to a puppeteer. but the second? well… it may all be said to get under elena's skin, but kol does feel a genuine warmth at the mere thought of davina. in fact, it makes his smile a little more genuine. ]