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Milana didn't realise how much she missed having Rebekah with her after a few days with Cami and Elijah. While she liked having them as company she just wished Rebekah would have been here with her. The two of them had a system that they worked wonderfully with. They respected each other's boundaries and they knew when one wasn't in the mood to talk ot converse in any conversations. Cami and Elijah did not know that.
Rebekah did however turn up within those few days but she came in the form of a witch body. It wasn't Angelica Barker that Klaus had told them about. Milana didn't really ask questions, she was just happy that the girl was safe and sound. She did however have to leave on the same day she had arrived.
All Milana wanted was to finally go back to New Orleans. She wanted this to finally be over.
The Ramirez girl entered the kitchen where Cami was busy eating some chocolate covered strawberries Milana had bought a few days ago.
“What did I tell you? You will love them,” Milana told Cami and the blonde chuckled shaking her head, “These are so delicious. So sweet and sour.” Cami had grown on Milana over the few days but it was to be expected since they had clicked immediately when they first met.
"We need to buy some more."
“Maybe we can go in later this afternoon or tomorrow. If I'm in the mood,” Milana said picking up a green apple from the table. She took a bite out of it and the sour taste immediately got the girl salivating. Milana loved sour foods especially green apples but she unfortunately couldn't eat much of it during her pregnancy. Having to cut out sou foods and alcohol really was a bummer. Milana could drink jow if she wanted to but Hope was still far too young for her to even think of touching a beer.
Milana made her way up to Hope's nursery, where Elijah was currently busy talking on the phone with Klaus and Rebekah. The man didn't turn since he knew it was her.
“Could we dispense with this fascinating dispute for just a moment and return to the subject of our supposed long-lost sister?” Elijah asked, and Milana frowned. She made her way over to Hope's crib. “There's not much to discuss, Elijah. She said she was Freya, and then she darted off into the night.”
The man finally turned to acknowledged Milana in the room. The girl smiled, moving to grab the blankets Hope had pulled down into thr crib. Milana had neatly folded it and she had forgotten it in the crib and now Hope was having a field day with them.
