Piper Allison / Alessandra De Luca (
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Honey, I'm Home [Kol & Piper]
Piper wasn't sure when she decided to leave the Airbnb and move into the abattoir but she had to assume it was around the time she had been snowed in with Kol and realized she didn't want to go back to the quiet.
It was also around that time when her stay at the said Airbnb was coming to a close and she needed to decide if she wanted to stay in New Orleans longer or if it was time for her to go.
She wasn't about to leave just when things were getting good in New Orleans.
Or, at the very least, far more interesting.
Perhaps after the last decade during her revenge mission to and back from hell, she thrived in a bit (or a lot) of chaos.
So, without even mentioning a word to Kol, she arrived early one Thursday evening with her two suitcases and a backpack.
"Honey, I'm home," she called out, knowing he would more than likely hear her unless he was out causing a bit of mischief.
There were worse things than staying in the heart of the French Quarter. One thing was for sure, she'd probably work some of her magic on the place and make it as protected as she could. Not that she was all that worried - there was an Original Vampire living on the premises after all.
Old habits were hard to break.
Which was damn accurate considering she'd be living with a vampire again. She was sure there was something to be said that two of her closest friends were vampires.
It was also around that time when her stay at the said Airbnb was coming to a close and she needed to decide if she wanted to stay in New Orleans longer or if it was time for her to go.
She wasn't about to leave just when things were getting good in New Orleans.
Or, at the very least, far more interesting.
Perhaps after the last decade during her revenge mission to and back from hell, she thrived in a bit (or a lot) of chaos.
So, without even mentioning a word to Kol, she arrived early one Thursday evening with her two suitcases and a backpack.
"Honey, I'm home," she called out, knowing he would more than likely hear her unless he was out causing a bit of mischief.
There were worse things than staying in the heart of the French Quarter. One thing was for sure, she'd probably work some of her magic on the place and make it as protected as she could. Not that she was all that worried - there was an Original Vampire living on the premises after all.
Old habits were hard to break.
Which was damn accurate considering she'd be living with a vampire again. She was sure there was something to be said that two of her closest friends were vampires.