Even angels have their wicked schemes [For
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Oct. 27th, 2012 04:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Klaus had been thinking. Admittedly, deep introspection was not his strong point, but that's what happened when you didn't have anything else to do. He could breathe in London, look back at how things had gone wrong in Virginia, try and figure out where he'd misstepped. Obviously, Esther had been something he hadn't counted on, and, really, he should have seen Stefan's betrayal coming, but he'd wanted to believe in him so badly.
Esther, though. That had been his real blindspot. In that way, at least, he knew his siblings were on his side. She'd wanted all of them dead, not just him, and Elijah was never going to let that happen.
That didn't mean Elijah wanted him back, or even that Rebekah did. What Jack had said, though, had given him hope. He was going back. He just...needed the right approach. The way in. Showing up on their doorstep, all, "honey, I'm home," actually had appeal, but it turned out he was a bit of a coward when it came down to it.
So, he was still in London. He didn't think Jack was, but he was hanging around the pub where they'd had dinner. That was getting boring, though, so he finally reached out, searching for him through the compulsion he'd already laid, and sent a call, strongly suggesting he bring himself back to Klaus's house for a visit.
Then all he had to do was wait.
Esther, though. That had been his real blindspot. In that way, at least, he knew his siblings were on his side. She'd wanted all of them dead, not just him, and Elijah was never going to let that happen.
That didn't mean Elijah wanted him back, or even that Rebekah did. What Jack had said, though, had given him hope. He was going back. He just...needed the right approach. The way in. Showing up on their doorstep, all, "honey, I'm home," actually had appeal, but it turned out he was a bit of a coward when it came down to it.
So, he was still in London. He didn't think Jack was, but he was hanging around the pub where they'd had dinner. That was getting boring, though, so he finally reached out, searching for him through the compulsion he'd already laid, and sent a call, strongly suggesting he bring himself back to Klaus's house for a visit.
Then all he had to do was wait.
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Date: 2012-11-16 04:42 am (UTC)Which was to say 'not a vampire'.
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Date: 2012-11-16 04:51 am (UTC)Some he,shockingly, cared about.
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Date: 2012-11-16 06:31 pm (UTC)Which didn't surprise him, that Elijah would choose someone with his own values.
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Date: 2012-11-17 10:44 pm (UTC)"What's wrong with minions? Someone has to do the dirty work." He shrugged. "They could, but they usually don't want to have to. They're vampires. Girls should be falling all over them for having a set of fangs." The disdain was clear. "But, honestly--it doesn't happen often. We're sensual creatures, drawn to beauty, to extraordinary people. We turn those we like." And they liked pretty people, usually. Shallow? Likely, but they only occasionally turned pretty, stupid people. "If you just need soldiers...you're not so picky. But foot soldiers have never had a high survival rate in any army, any war."
It wasn't said coldly, not even completely callously. It was soft and a little wry and understanding of how the world worked. You sent in the poor boys who were the rank and file first, before the boys from good homes who bought commissions. Everyone grieved over how many died that day...but who got mentioned by name until they were a leader? Their friends and family mourned them specifically....to the nations they died for, they were faceless masses. It was sad and undignified and horrific....but it was war.
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Date: 2012-11-22 04:40 am (UTC)"I protect those bound to me, as best I can," he said. "I, certainly, am not the one killing them. They're too valuable to me for that, but I.." He was on the verge of saying too much. Backed off, remembered to be just the vampire, not the Original Hybrid.
"Younger vampires often want to curry favor, to do what can be done to gain status. I'm not dismissing them, or devaluing human armies, but war and world building is different in our world.
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