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chapter eight
awkward encounters
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JORDANNA SIGHED AS she sat at the table in the dining room, a magazine in her hand as she awaited for the Mikaelson siblings to join her.
Klaus was the first to arrive in the dining room, walking over to her with narrowed eyes, he snatched the magazine from her fingers before staring down at her with a look.
The witch merely lifted her eyes, looking up at him through her eyelashes wordlessly as she tilted her head in question.
"Where'd you disappear off to last night?"
Jordanna huffed, snatching the magazine back from him before she opened it, finding her place, "I had a little run in with Tyler."
After killing Tyler, she hadn't returned home straight away, she took herself for some food and fed the small human hibernating inside of her, ( curtsey of Klaus, though he didn't know that she had stolen his credit card, she doubted he'd be bothered, he could compel himself more money after all. ) She then decided it'd be fun to take herself for a walk around New Orleans at God knows what time in the morning, when she had finally finished going on her little adventure she had arrived back at the Plantation and went straight to sleep ━ without a word spoken to Klaus, whether it was because she was too tired or just didn't want to, she didn't know.
Klaus rose his eyebrows. "A little run in?"
"Mhm. That's what I said."
"I suppose you mean you killed him."
"Ten points for you, Nik," Jordanna grumbled, eyes flitting to his before they fell back down to her page.
Klaus sighed in annoyance, taking a seat at the table as Rebekah entered the dining room, shooting her brother a glare as she took a seat opposite the hybrid.
