1st ғʟɪʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ☽O☾ [video]

[malefice]

[ When the video feed comes to life, Isaac is lounging on a rather plush chair looking far more smug than he ever has in his life. He's got a cup of tea balancing on one of the arm rests and next to it a plate of biscuits - quite the sweet tooth at the moment apparently. Two things stick out like a sore thumb - the amount of stubble on the usually babyfaced teenager and the white gauze pad above his eyebrow. Of course when "Isaac" opens his mouth it becomes apparent quickly that either A) Isaac has developed a European accent or B) this isn't Isaac. ]

I'll say, one moment I was smack dab in The French Quarter and then I found myself here and I haven't a bloody clue how it happened.

[ He purses his lips a bit indignantly before speaking again. ]

And while I have to assume the company here is far superior to the company I was forced to keep there - I'm not a big fan of this unbreakable boundary spell. I'd like to meet the witch that cast it.

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[hybrida]

[ The name Mikael is enough to have Klaus dropping the smugness, his mouth pulling into a tight line. The mention of the man always gives him that momentary pause, the need to look over his shoulder as he had for so many centuries. ]

And what would you know of Mikael? [ His question is sharp, and he doesn't wait for an answer before he continues. ] I would watch your step, unless you're looking to have an encounter of some sort with him. I'm sure it wouldn't be pleasant for you.

[ There's been no sign of Mikael since Elijah and Rebekah had been taken, but that doesn't mean he isn't skulking about, waiting. ]

[malefice]

I know that you're not a big fan, I also know that he's been brought back to life, well, unlife. Whichever.

[ Oooh, now it's Kol's turn to be smug, a crooked grin forming on his lips. ]

I'm not the one that's got to watch my step, I'd say that's... you.

[ Kol tilts a shoulder up in a lazy shrug. ] He doesn't often drain my kind, he's on that weird vampire diet, isn't he?

[ The witch pauses to eye Klaus. ]

I hope for your sake he isn't here.

[hybrida]

[ Yes, a weird vampire diet that involved Mikael draining Rebekah of her own blood while he was here.

Not memories he'd like to revisit.

And his mood is dark enough to have him over this conversation. Strangers being overly familiar with him like this have had their share of injuries by his hand. ]

A little late for that. He's taken to looming in the shadows of the halls here in the mansion. [ His smile is sarcastic and thin. ] As for you, I'll be keeping a watch.

[ After that cryptic statement, he ends the call. Then promptly crushes it in his hand, as angry hybrids do. ]