Uh-hu. So you are?
I’m Sarah Yates. And you?
The name is Katherine, pleasure I’m sure.
So you’re going to be forever ignored while you roam the streets of Mystic Falls. Lovely.
Well, no, it’s just more awkward at school.
Uh-hu. So you are?
Poor little thing.
Something about being called a poor little thing makes me skeptical of your sincerity.
-cocks a brow- And I’m skeptical of your intelligence.
Thank goodness I moved here during the summer. No awkward talks to people who want to know who you are in the hallways.
So you’re going to be forever ignored while you roam the streets of Mystic Falls. Lovely.
One that it would seem I’m subject to. It’s also unpleasant. I haven’t heard from my siblings in days…
Poor little thing.
You are trusting a Mikaelson? Thought you knew better.
I’ve been fine. How about you, my dear niece? Hopefully not getting into any trouble? -smirks-
Not totally trusting him, but unlike you we actually are cordial.
And I’m fabulous of course, the same as you but probably less scared for my life -smirks-
Listen Lilyana, and listen well: you dare to compare me to yourself, or make one of your little annoying attempts again, and I’ll rip that loose tongue of yours out. Let’s see if it grows back. Remember I’m older than you, stronger, and you’re just my sister’s offspring. I do not desire to get into a fight with you, but if I must I will. Understood?
Maybe.Tsk, tsk. Katherine Pierce, if I were you I’d be thankful that people still endure your presence around here these days.
And you are, may I ask? Little Ms. Annoying perhaps, asking to be killed.
I don’t have a habit of following them either. So, we can relate for once.
So, do you have a purpose in starting a conversation with me other then challenging me to a sort of insult or anything else around that, challenge?
-rolls eyes- Just because you asked so nicely, how may you be? Not like I care but, you know, just making conversation.
Katherine. Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes. If I’m so disgusting you’re welcome to turn on your little knock off heels.
But that would be obeying orders, we both know I don’t do that.
I don’t do mountains of Kleenex’s.
Matthew. As disgusting as ever, I see.
Well right now—oddly, enough—I need his help.
But we’re not talking about him. How have you been Katerina?
You are trusting a Mikaelson? Thought you knew better.
I’ve been fine. How about you, my dear niece? Hopefully not getting into any trouble? -smirks-
“Maybe because you have nowhere else to go?”
Maybe.
This town hasn’t always been like this, you know.
I’ve been looking for you, Katerina.
Well it sure feels like it has.
Great.
Glad to see I’m not the only one who’s partial towards this town.
Boring yet intriguing, that’s Mystic Falls for you. Who are you, anyway?
