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"ʜᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʟᴜɴᴀᴛɪᴄ." (kol mikaelson) ([personal profile] getseven) wrote in [community profile] nestbox 2015-05-07 02:00 pm (UTC)

[ As soon as there's air in his lungs, the magic that still hangs thick in the air is the first thing he feels. He doesn't recall sitting up, and it's hard to make his eyes focus, even this dim light is a change to adjust to. When he turns toward Davina it's by sound, not by sight, still catching his breath. ]

Davina?

[ And there she is. Covered in dirt and ash and gorgeous as ever, and he can't keep the smile off his face. He wants to- to cry, to laugh, to... he doesn't know where to start. It's a bit of both, in the end, incredulous and more than a little awed. Kol brings a hand up to cover his face - and he finds that it is in fact his own this time, not some borrowed vessel's. Of course not. Davina wouldn't.
And that means he's alive. Alive. ]


You did it. I can't believe you did it.

[ For someone to make such a sacrifice for him, he's... he's at a loss for words. ]

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