[ w e l p ] I don't have any real need for voodoo here. [ Are shrunken heads a thing? ? Sounds like it?? ]
But no, I do like Isaac as a friend, I wouldn't do something like that to him. We have three options. First option, we can try doing what they did and offer cuddles or open some kind of cuddling or kissing booth. Second option, we can go clubbing and con people into dancing with you which counts... right?
Or... my least favourite option: we can ask for Kol's help.
Either way we also need to call in all those promised cuddles, including mine.
[ Oh, hey, Malia, that certainly is Davina taking hold of your hand. ]
[ Malia's gaze falls down to their hands, then back up, then— oh! She's grinning, throwing her hand — and Davina's — up in excitement. ]
That's one to add to the list!
[ She's squeezing a bit tightly, she realizes, even though it's only out of happiness that she has at least one name to cross off. Her grip softens immediately, and she shoots Davina a slightly apologetic look. Malia has the decency to look a little sheepish about it, if nothing else. ]
Sorry, I have a strong grip— [ Her apology is short-lived, over before she's even fully finished the sentence. ] Who's Kol?
[ The grin is infectious because one finds Davina's face as well, oh, Malia you are adorable. Help. But wow, okay, yeah, ouch, that does hurt just a teeny bit, and she finds herself yanked up just a bit by Malia throwing their hands around. Someone is a lot shorter than you and not as strong.
But Malia seems apologetic enough, and that just makes the smile on Davina's face widen. ]
>:] now you've got the help of a Mikaelson congrats
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not rly that many yet
a lot of people said they would but we haven't yet
DON'T tell isaac and lydia that
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Ok this calls for drastic action.
Meet me at [INSERT ADDRESS TO THE GOLDEN DAGGER] ASAP.
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This place looks like there should be shrunken heads. [ complimenting 101 by Malia Tate!! ] Is that the drastic action? Shrinking Isaac's head?
[ she's kidding
partially ]
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But no, I do like Isaac as a friend, I wouldn't do something like that to him. We have three options. First option, we can try doing what they did and offer cuddles or open some kind of cuddling or kissing booth. Second option, we can go clubbing and con people into dancing with you which counts... right?
Or... my least favourite option: we can ask for Kol's help.
Either way we also need to call in all those promised cuddles, including mine.
[ Oh, hey, Malia, that certainly is Davina taking hold of your hand. ]
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That's one to add to the list!
[ She's squeezing a bit tightly, she realizes, even though it's only out of happiness that she has at least one name to cross off. Her grip softens immediately, and she shoots Davina a slightly apologetic look. Malia has the decency to look a little sheepish about it, if nothing else. ]
Sorry, I have a strong grip— [ Her apology is short-lived, over before she's even fully finished the sentence. ] Who's Kol?
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But Malia seems apologetic enough, and that just makes the smile on Davina's face widen. ]
That is one! We'll work on getting you more.
[ Davina is just as goal oriented as Lydia. ]
You do have a strong grip... But it's okay.
[ Oh. ] He's my boyfriend.