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Klaus ([personal profile] wholeworldoutthere) wrote2013-04-27 03:03 am
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April 24

Right on the heels of her relief, restlessness seems to steal into Caroline. Klaus has absolutely no problem following her to the holodeck, if that is what she wants. They take Star, too, because the wolf has earned the right to run around the countryside, after spending so long in a cramped space with so many humans, and not mauling any of them.

They lock the door once they're inside, and since Caroline seems to hesitate which simulation to run, Klaus speaks up. "Computer. An isolated village in Eastern Europe. Twenty-first century Earth." That way Star can run as much as he wants, and they can have a feast if Caroline feels like it.

Klaus certainly feels like it.
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[personal profile] brightestlight 2013-04-27 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
They ate, first. Both of them, bags of blood, mugs of it, and she wasn't willing or able to talk about what and why and how right then. Just that she wanted to go, and she asked him shortly, if he wanted to come with her.

She'd never asked him before; there had been the one text message two months ago - I need you - and besides that, she'd not specifically asked him to come, she'd been doing it herself. Hunting.

But now is different, and she's got to move, and that's what's got her asking him and both of them are in the deck, and just like that, it's a rolling hillside with scrubby bushes, a small village nestled in a valley. She doesn't wait for him so much as she can tell when he's beside her, and that's when she moves, catching his eye more than once.

The first one's easy. A man, who'd leered at Caroline when he saw her, all blond hair and the same pajamas she's been in for two days. She approached him, her smile nearly genuine-- and when he pushed off the wall he was leaning on to come closer, she just moved, unable to stop the small yell of surprise from the man as she bit down - and, in her haste, missed the artery.

It wasn't going well, and it was only seconds later that she took him - if you could call him a him, given that this wasn't real - and slammed his head back into the wall behind him, blood streaking her mouth and skin. He'd struggled. She was less than amused, but she turned to see Klaus with his face buried in the neck of some woman, and she pulled in a breath. All she could think - was that she should have brought him sooner. "Good?" This was so different - so morally different, as weird as that sounds.
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[personal profile] brightestlight 2013-04-27 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I meant her," Caroline said, because she knew it was messy-- and it was something that she'd sort of gone back and forth on, that she'd been working towards, although she may have not gotten the right thing from it. This, for her, was okay because they weren't people. She could let all of those things that she's kept under tight control out because they're not people, they're data.

She hasn't really thought ahead, about how it's making it harder for her to be around people. That she's picking up behaviors here that are way more like Damon then they're like anybody else she knows except Klaus, and she wipes the blood from her chin with her sleeve. "It's different." She didn't tend to go outside what the holodeck perceived as 'America', and here, with how remote the village was... "It's like nobody will ever find us." And she's moving with him, slipping through the streets, trying to find someone else who's just as unlucky as the first pair.
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[personal profile] brightestlight 2013-04-27 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"But it's not real," she said, walking beside him, her flip-flops crunching on the grass. "That's why I can do anything." She means it in not just a If I wanted, I could summon a jetski way, but in how she sees the world. That here, she can feed and hunt and fight.

She turns, walking backwards, looking up at him, and she's honest. "I couldn't do this with real people. Not... right now." And she means all of it, her voice low. "Show me." And she doesn't even know what she's asking. "You said you'd teach me, show me something else." Because her normal method in these sorts of places of tearing out throats - that wasn't the right way, and she knows it.