Addicted; ʜᴀʏʟᴇʏ. ᴍ

0.7

Mikaelson Compound, Mid Morning

"HELLO NIKKIE." WANDERING into the study, Mazeki grinned at her brothers back, strolling over towards the two distinguishable leather couches in the centre of the room.

Klaus stood at a small movable bar, not acknowledging his sisters with his eyes."Ah, sister! Do you need directions to the city limits, completely understandable that one can get turned around in places there not use too."

"Ah. You're funny, I've missed this. Perhaps I'll stick around for your comedy routine." She entertained him, smiling fondly at the back of her younger brother who's hands fixed a bottle of whiskey, and a foggy glass."Pour me one will you." The red headed woman voice was slurred in a slow pace fashion, knowing to take her time with these things.

Scoffing in unnecessary bewilderment, the hybrid pulled another cup to sit beside his own. Slowly tilting the bottle he poured his sister three fingers worth, before corking the booze and setting it down. "What is it you are really doing here? I'm certain we had seen eye to eye on the safety of my child." Turning in his spot, his feet strolled in long drawn out steps that had power in the heels.

Mazeki lifted her feet together as though they had a cord binding them to one another, making the perfect spot for Klaus to occupy. Said original shuffled into the seat, his cups raised to eye level as the heretic returned her feet into the blondes lap. Leaning forward over her knee, she grasped the whiskey and pulled back from him to relax against the arm of the couch.

"We do, and she is safe. Perfectly safe. However as interesting of a vacation I've endured, I recently grew home sick." She muttered slightly drowning sound, occupied occasionally by the rim of her glass as she sipped gratefully at the liquid courage in hand."Besides, it's me Nik. You can admit you've missed me. I did see you called me a few times."

Klaus sipped slowly at his drinks contents, staring to the side in order to still look at her even while seeming disinterested in her words. In truth, the hybrid had missed Mazeki. He had missed her presence, her ability to occupy, he even missed the fact that she cared so rightfully about Hayley. It was what the new cross breed had needed in these last months, yet had lacked."Your absence were -perhaps- acknowledged some in the last months."

"God you are a ridiculous." She smiled, hanging her cup down above her hips in order to balance the cup on the partially extended part of her belly. Her grin was vibrant, even warm in the eyes."I won't let anything happen, I promise you. Don't tell Elijah but I am your strongest ally."

He slightly shared in her amusement and fortunate attitude, his eyes sculpting out her features and shadows with the change of her new hair. "Should you be joining in with the tea, and murder we have planned for this evening?"

Her shoulders lifted and fell in smooth movement, showing passiveness to all this intensity that she'd wandered right back into."Always in the mood for it." It we're a contagious mood mazeki had always offered, the ability to calm the most tense moments with her own calm. Mazeki could lose her cool, could act outrageously, however if she were calm, everyone grew ease."I do not know what that woman has planned."

Klaus deeply inhaled, resting his head back on the warn leather of the couch the filtered a cool feeling along his neck."Something vindictive of the sort, glazed over with the patriarch of family ties, and sprinkled with the perfect amount of Narcissism." His eyes were squinted as though deep in thought despite still being present in this moment. A very slim moment of just himself and his elder sister.