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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍.
﹙ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒙 ﹚
࿐ ࿔ ✧˖*°
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Beverly huffed out, looking at her fingers as she waited for the manicure to dry in anticipation. She pressed sent on her last assignment for the day and stood up.
She descended the staircase, stopping when she found Rebekah blocking her way before she could ask what was going on the blonde Mikaelson explained, "There's a dead body downstairs...you probably wouldn't want to go down now."
Beverly pursed her lips together, "Right...I almost forgot how bad Klaus' influence could get."
"You and me both, sweetheart," Rebekah chuckled humorlessly before asking, "You needed anything from downstairs?"
"I was going to make myself breakfast after two hours in front of my laptop but I guess could wait a few more hours," Beverly shrugged her shoulders with an exhausted sigh before retreating upstairs.
The Mikaelson girl called after her, "I will get you something to eat, don't worry about it."
"Thanks, Rebekah."
Beverly walked back to her bedroom, closing the door after her. She sighed before picking up her phone from the nightstand. The hint of a smile made its way onto her face when she checked her emails, the assignment she turned in last week was graded; A+.
The smile soon turned to a grin, remembering how much effort it took to finish all of that in three days. She opened her contacts, scrolling through to her father's number before pausing. Beverly furrowed her eyebrows together, letting that sink in again.
