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Post by Davina Claire on Nov 17, 2014 0:53:21 GMT -6
Davina smiled and nodded at Kaleb's reply. There was still much she didn't know about him but, for now, what she knew was enough. Going too far too soon would be disastrous to them both. His past mattered to her but it wasn't what defined who he was now, she hoped he knew that.
"Well hopefully you'll have more time to get to know me better although you do know a lot already."
Sitting forward, Davina rested her elbows on her knees and contemplated all she had learned and the memories she had seen. She still wasn't completely sure she could trust him but was it possible for one person to be able to truly trust another? Everyone had their secrets and things they kept hidden from the world. Kol had been much more honest with her than most people would have been, not trying to excuse the person he had been before his death or his actions.
Looking up to Kol, Davina placed a hand on his arm and pat it lightly. Whether she should trust him or not, she needed him just as much as he did her. They wouldn't be the couple she had hoped they would be, not yet at least but they would be allies in their fight against Klaus' tyranny. That was one thing she knew they both agreed upon.
Looking into his eyes, Davina resisted the urge to lean forward and kiss Kol. As much as she didn't know about him she still felt their connection pulling her towards him as if she had been caught in a gravity field. Pulling with all her might, she caught herself and leaned back once more. This was going to be much harder and more complicated than she thought.
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Nov 17, 2014 1:09:07 GMT -6
His words through a smile to Davina’s face which caused his own to grow. For some reason when she smiled it was contagious which was a whole new feeling for him since most of his smiles before had been threatening and menacing. When Davina said he knew a lot about her already he raised a brow slightly, “Are you calling me a stalker lover?” When she laughed he couldn’t help but chuckle.
Despite the bomb that had been dropped on her when she found out who he really was, they could still laugh and joke which was a plus. Of course at first he had thought she was going to send him flying out one of the cabin windows so this place of comfort they were currently at was nice. They may not be as close as they had been but maybe they could get to that point once more.
Watching her move forward and place her elbows on her knees, they continued their strangely comfortable silence as Davina pieced it all together and worked though everything she had seen and everything that he’d told her. “Lets me honest, I rather miss my old boy but it was sort of burned to ash so…yeah.”
Davina’s eyes locked with his as she placed a hand on his arm which was more human contact than she’d given him in a while and he definitely wasn’t complaining. There seemed to be conflict in her eyes as if she were holding herself in check which made him curious. “It’s late, let’s get some sleep and we can continue witch school in the morning.” Pausing for a moment he made a small realization, “You don’t have to call me Kol if you don’t want too darlin’. Kaleb works just as well.” That and she seemed to have the inability to say his name so he decided to leave it at that.
Davina headed for the bedroom and he stretched out on the too small couch. It was either the couch or the floor and neither was particularly comfortable. For a man used to comfort, luxury and extravagance his human life currently sucked. Closing his eyes he realized he was too tired to care as sleep came easily to him.