pureofsins
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Seeing Rebekah of all was a bit devastating to the young woman, staring at the blond was a face not like Katherine or Elena, but something softer. Full of recognition and care for the vampiric woman in front of her.
"It's so surreal, like seeing a ghost." Tatia spoke in a soft voice. "Rebekah, I'm glad to see you."
pureofsins
@pureofsins "I've been trying to catch up, a thousand years of information is quite hard to absorb when you don't know the basics anymore." Tatia answered, listening to her explain before she found herself giggling. "Is Lucien one of your enemies then? And you haven't truly changed Rebekah, still as scattered as ever." She hesitated, but soon found herself wrapping her arms tightly around the blonde. She squeezed her into a hug. "I missed you." She finds herself saying. "I'm so happy to see you."
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originalbitch
@pureofsins "Oh, bloody hell..." Rebekah slaps her hand over her face. "You seriously need to catch up." Rebekah says as she turns around. "Apparently, Amara is your ancestor and the progenitor of the Petrova doppelganger bloodline, from what I've heard. Silas is basically Stefan and Damon's ancestor and the progenitor of the Salvatore doppelganger bloodline." Rebekah replies, slightly annoyed but calmer. "Want to help me torture Lucien?" she questions as she downs a glass of whiskey. "Well, that isn't very lady-like is it, Rebekah?" she says to herself loudly. "I'm sorry. You don't need to hear about family issues." Rebekah smiles, this time genuine.
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pureofsins
@originalbitch For a moment, Tatia flinched from the sudden snapping of the blonde vampire. She was not prepared to have witness her anger. The doppelganger blinked her eyes, before giving her a bit of a wry smile in response to her words. "I can assume that there has been a whole ordeal that's happened since I've been dead? Amara and Silas, who are they?" She questioned. "I don't know how I'm alive, I was resurrected yes, but the meadow I woke up in...no one was around.*
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