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eighteen ⟧AT THE MIKAELSON COMPOUND, Klaus slowly walks inside his and Mira's sunny bedroom and sees his sleeping wife, Mira, laying in bed, underneath the bedcover, with a half empty bottle of bourbon on the nightstand.
{Mira's Pajamas Outfit}
To playfully mess with her, Klaus slowly walks over to the window curtains and opens it.
Which causes Mira to tiredly wakes up and puts her hand in her face, due to the sunlight. "What the hell, Klaus?"
Klaus chuckles and opens the window curtains a little further. "Apologies. Seem as though, you drank until you had enough bourbon."
"Maybe, I needed some bourbon." said Mira, gently sitting up straight on the bed. "How's Rebekah?"
"She's on her way here." Klaus replied. "I did mention that she's currently possessing a witch body named Eva Sinclair."
"You did." Mira said, and tastes the air. "I need some orange juice. My mouth's a bit dry."
"Maybe, you should stop drinking bourbon so much." Klaus said, playfully teasing her.
"Oh, shut up, Klaus." Mira said, getting out of the bed. "Let me know when Rebekah shows up."
"Of course." Klaus said.
Mira pecks a kiss on Klaus's cheek and walks away, getting dressed.
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FRENCH QUARTER CAFÉ
Later on that day, Mira, Jane-Anne and Sophie Devereaux, and Katie are sitting at a table with their plates of pancakes topped with whipped cream and blueberries.
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