Mystic Falls was not a place Vasiliki cares much about. In her opinion, it was rather boring and overrated, with too many filthy vampires running around. But in saying that, there were chances of causing a little chaos. Though she was smart enough not to cause such a scene in a public place like the Grill. In her hand she held a glass of tequila, unblinking eyes flickering throughout the room.
Lizzie- I’m sorry about Rafael, He’s still just learning to adjust around here. It’s hard when everything is new- I’m sure he didn’t mean to ever hurt you purposely.