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marcel when you agree to go out in a date with him.
"hey, sorry i'm late. I ran into some," you paused for a moment think about what to call the little encounter you had with some cruel vampires. "trouble." you smiled.
marcel downed his drink, looking at you with a chuckle after he finished it.
"don't worry, been there done that."
"so, how was your day?"
"pretty good, yours?"
"eh it the usual." you laughed, ordering a drink.
"you know, i'm really glad you invited me on this date. if you hadn't i would've gone crazy waiting for you to grow some balls and finally ask me."
"how'd you know i wanted to ask you in the first place?"
"i'm a witch marcel, mind reading is in my description." you shrugged.
"well i'm glad you agreed, otherwise i would've asked rebekah."
