Katerina’s eyes flicked over Aurora with a slow, assessing look before she smirked.
“Aurora,” she said lightly. “You sound like you’ve missed me.”
A pause, her tone sharpening just slightly.
“And Mystic Falls survives just fine. It’s the people in it that don’t.”
as soon as she hears the sound of that voice, Aurora exhales in respite, a little surprised.
‘ finally someone interesting. 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌, 𝒈𝒐𝒅. I was growing spikes and thorns strolling around this little town ’
‘Katerina , 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟 , don't tell me this city can survive -