eachdraidh | Video - Seelie/Unseelie

[Drabwurld is treated to the sight of one Damon Salvatore, peering into the locket to make sure it was on, giving it a testing tap just because.]

Testing, testing... is this on? Really? Lockets aren't really my style. I'm more of a ring kind of guy.

[This isn't locked to just one side or the other, or anyone in particular since he's no notion of who's here, other than the few from the feast he'd met.]

Now that I have your undivided attention, I need to address a concern of mine. I have... certain dietary requirements that need to be met and I need volunteers. Well, I don't really, but I'm more curious as to who might be willing to offer a little of themselves here and there. The more the merrier, since I can be quite... insatiable, depending on my mood.

[Or how injured he might be. Or angry. Or... whatever. Damon leaned towards the mercurially mooded type, so it really depended on the day. Or minute.]

Nice little infestation you have, by the way. Good to know even fairies have pests. Giant worms. How... cute.

[He doesn't even attempt to hide the eyeroll, but he does end the transmission with a little wave and a smirk.]

Serious offers only. I'm not here to answer all your questions and do tricks for people who are bored. You want entertainment? Go piss off the minotaur.

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I had no choice, things got-

[ .... wait ]

You were there. Damon, you told me to do it. So I wouldn't have to feel [ anything ] sad anymore.

Wait.

What's the last thing you remember from home?

Why would I tell you to turn it off, Elena? Like I'd want two Katherines running around.

[He's frowning at her now, not really understanding what's going on.]

Going out for a drink after killing the hunter with Klaus. Well, the drink was by myself, but Klaus was there when we sprung that little trap for him.

[ she wants to say why, she wants to explain so this doesn't sound so crazy, but.

well, it just got a lot crazier, didn't it? ]

You mean- back when Rebekah threw that party? [ and she almost killed her right there in front of everyone woops ] But that was- [ before she killed Connor ] It's like you're missing memories. How is that possible?

What do you mean 'back when'? Elena... what the hell is going on?

[See this? This is a scowl. And it's directed at the world in general.]

That happened weeks ago.

[ huff ]

Where are you? This really isn't something we should be --locket-Skyping about.

I'm in Caer Scima, traipsing around this castle looking for something to eat. Where are you?

Not Caer Scima. I think the castle I'm in is called Caer Gam? Glam? Glaem? Glaem!

[ someone's a little frazzled ]

Look, do you- Did you find any other --people like us, since you got here? I mean, if you can't remember what happened back home...

[ not that she thinks someone could have really compelled Damon, because the number of vampires that could do that was so limited, but. still. ]

I know what you're thinking, and no. None of them are here. At least, none that I remember seeing.

[Not that it wouldn't make sense for Klaus or Rebekah to be here if he'd been taken, as had Elena.]

You realize you're practically in another country right now? Have you taken a look at your map?

So these kings, queens, whatever they are, decided to just- completely mess with our timeline back home. [ huff ] Great.

Yeah, I know. [ she probably shouldn't be so bummed about that, but, let's not read into it ] But there's no much we can do about it, short of sweet talking the pixies to open up another portal for me to jump through that'll bring me over to your kingdom. But that's probably against the rules, so.

[ frustrated siiiigh ]

You realize this means I have to trek through the woods to your end, don't you? You'd better find a decent change of clothes for me when I get there. And shoes.

[He wasn't overly concerned about the thought, but he also wasn't sure of the rules of one of the Unseelie's playing within the Seelie court.]

Um, no, you don't. [ whatwhatwhatwhat ] We need to figure out a place to meet halfway. What if they take the whole ..faction thing seriously, even though we know each other? It's not worth the risk. [ of Damon getting hurt just to come see her, but she's not going to explain that nope ] Let's at least take another look at the map and see what's at the halfway mark before you go anywhere.

Is that concern I see for me? Aww, Elena, I'm touched. But I'm more concerned about this shard business they're mentioning. A vampire should know about sharp pointy things lodged in their body, don't you think?

Damon.

[ you can't just say the V word!!!! ]

[He rolled his eyes and switched the transmission to something locked between them.]

Relax, Elena. I'm outing myself, not you. I'm already looking for a snack, so it's likely they'll put two and two together. Besides, the fae here already know what I am and don't seem to care. I'm not too entirely concerned with what the rest think.

[Not that he'd ever been. He'd only ever started hiding his kills when he intended to stay around Mystic Falls. He didn't intend to stay here that long and he'd be making sure Elena got home all right.]

[ oh. right, private. she's not 500% trusting of these things because well, she's just a little paranoid, but. fine. ]

I'm just saying- the last thing we need right now is to draw extra attention to ourselves. The fact that we're on opposite sides of this war is already bad enough. [ hhhhhuff ] It's just hard to relax not knowing who's a hunter or who's like us but not like us, and- [ life is really stressful when your vampire emotions are getting hyped up!!!1 ]

Elena... I'm having coffee with a giant troll. There's imps bickering over bacon in the next room and a night hag is trying to seduce a selkie. I really don't think anyone cares about vampires. I wouldn't be surprised if half of them think we're from here. And the other half can suck something long and hard for all I care.

[God, Elena. They weren't exactly in Woodberry.]

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