Katerina was thankful for a lack of questions as she didn't feel all that prepared for explaining her choices or actions at this point. No the reasons behind this were private. "One might could might say so." Though she felt 'a matter of great importance' might be exaggerating things given it was nothing all that earth shattering but for her it was a necessity. She could only hope her family would understand the decision to take some time to herself. If not it was a bridge she would have to cross when the time came.?
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"Well I'm afraid that I must be going. But I would like to thank you once more for your assistance." She spoke softly feeling a weight had begun to lift from her shoulders with the possibilities this new identity could provide her with. When she felt ready she would reach out to her husband or their daughter Nadia to explain and begin mending whatever damage this might cause.?
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It was obvious that her eldest daughter was picking up on certain things and angry with her father because of them. There were moments when she questioned just how aware he was of the things going on within their family. Perhaps Nadia's concerns were valid despite how often she tried to discourage her daughter from thinking the way she did.?
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After saying her farewells and promising to keep in touch she exited the townhouse heading off into the night once the papers were carefully folded and tucked inside the inner pocket of her cloak. "To new beginnings."
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Katerina continued down the street trying to figure out who 'Katherine Pierce' was she felt that identity gave her the chance to step outside her husband's shadow. It gave her hope that 'finding herself' wouldn't be impossible. Softly saying the name aloud as though introducing herself to someone but mostly it was done to get used to it. "My name is Katherine Pierce." The words brought a smile to her face, one that faded just as quick when her mind began replaying the last few conversations with her eldest daughter.?
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Of course, when Nadia voiced her suspicions about her father's motives for having chosen London as the place for their 'summer home' she had been unable to respond having been so caught off guard by the idea. Maybe she should have tried harder to find her own voice. But the truth of the matter was it had occurred to her there might be something more romantic in nature going on between her husband and Teja'ari.?
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It would explain why he always seemed so preoccupied with business given the fact Teja'ari was among the nine 'vampire lords'. She felt the sting of unshed tears as her mind went to places she would rather it didn't. First would come the time to allow herself to feel that pain then came anger...the emotion that would help her move forward toward whatever the future may hold.?
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OOC, what the hell. I have no idea what I'll do with her in this, but if it's a Dracula game it's weird without her and you did have her on the needed character's list so...
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She'd gotten separated from Lucy...not good after drinking far too much not to mention far more than she was accustom to drinking. Not to mention slipping out with her best friend to do so unescorted. Bad bad girl, Mina Murray thought to herself...knowing that she was even a little uncomfortable with her own actions while still needing to...to do something. If not to go out and drink to do...something. And this bit? of freedom was the most accessible there was.
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Lost in her own thoughts, trying to face and avoid them all at once, she tripped over her skirt, the heal of her boot catching in the fabric, not for the first time. Only the other times it had happened she was more sober. This time it sent her spinning into another dark haired woman walking just in front of her and Mina found herself involuntarily catching at the other for balance.
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"Oh I am so sorry! SO very... Excuse me."
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She felt her face flush knowing there was no excuse at all for hardly being able to walk.
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed. I get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Katerina tensed when someone grabbed onto her fully prepared to make them regret having done so considering her mood of late. But when she turned to face the apologetic woman, she caught the faint scent of alcohol on her breath and decided it to be purely accidental. "Are you alright?" Perhaps focusing on this other woman would distract her from all the thoughts bringing her to the verge of tears.?
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Had the last four centuries been a lie? Was there always something going on between her husband and Teja'ari? If she didn't stop thinking about those things she would likely fall to pieces in front of a stranger which simply wouldn't do at all. But it was difficult keeping her mind from wandering to the very real possibility of his having been unfaithful.?
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She took a moment, almost offering her actual name, though quickly putting a stop to that. "My name is Katherine Pierce." Putting on her best fake smile as she opted for small talk hoping to get her mind off marital problems for a little while.?
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Was she alright?...Mina blinked at the other woman. For once she was going to give an honest answer to that question for the first time in far too long. That was the thing with society...they rarely wanted the truth. And she had moved within that comfortable bubble for so long...to long and she knew it was killing a major part of her. The part she liked.
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"No..I'm afraid...that I've not been alright for a long time...And it seems I'm only now realizing it with the help of a little too much to drink. OR perhaps admitting it is a more accurate choice of words."
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She shook her head slowly, then realizing that the woman had given her name she smiled,"Mina...Mina Murray...It is nice to meet you Katherine...though again I am sorry for nearly plowing you over...I keep getting my heals caught in this confounded skirt and the uneven streets don't help," she said with a brief frown down at the cobbled stones.?
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She was far more accustom to riding in a carriage than walking...Useless.She felt completely useless...but at the moment didn'treally mind it.
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"You do speak the language very well but I can tell that you're not from around here," she said, opting for casual conversation after she'd quite likely already shared far too much of that which the other woman truly did not wish to know.
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"It sounds as if we might have quite a bit in common." Katerina could sympathize with what she imagined the woman might be going through as perhaps it was something similar to her own circumstances. But she couldn't be quite sure without first talking with her. "If you need to talk..." Her voice trailed off as her thoughts briefly went to her husband. "I am more than willing to lend an ear." She concluded.?
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She flashed a smile the other woman introduced herself. "It's to meet you Mina. No harm done." Truthfully at this point the company was welcomed given she couldn't get certain images to stop plaguing her thoughts. "I have often wondered whether these dresses and the heels we must where with them were designed in secret by men to keep us from being able to flee from them properly."?
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She nodded. "I am originally from Bulgaria...but have lived in Transylvania for quite some time with my husband." It was odd that she wanted to be honest with this woman. Maybe it was the name she offered as her own being so new to her or who really knew.?
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"For some time?With your husband," Mina echoed, tone amused and incredulous.
Mina chuckled.
"I suppose at times a place like Transilvania, in the middle of no where, is it not? I suppose 8 months could feel like quite some time...or even an eternity. Much less a few years."
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She chuckled again.
"Forgive me for saying but you look no more than 18! Some have said the same of me due to my small stature, but I am all of 22. Still...we're both young to be feeling...like this if you can truly relate."
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She gave a small smile that didn't do much to erase the sadness in her green eyes.
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"I honestly have been feeling very alone of late...as if no one would understand me...Even my best friend...she believes me to be so fortunate..."
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She gave her head of long straight dark hair a small shake.
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"And the same to you...I'm glad to lend an ear."
She looked about with a brief yet amused smile.
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"Though...perhaps not out here in the middle of the walkway...should we find somewhere to sit?"
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She should be looking for Lucy, who she knew would be worrying, but right now she just couldn't care. It wasn't right or considerate...not like her at all, but she knew deep down that right now she was waging a battle...for herself against...the world...convention?She didn't even know, but to discover answers she had to tread new paths and yes, risk regretting it if it came to that.
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed. I get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Katerina knew to choose her words carefully so as not to reveal too much or call into question her own sanity. How could one explain a marriage that had spanned four centuries to a mortal with a somewhat limited view of the world? Or anything about the troubles being had without saying more than they should? How much could be said before it was considered too much? "We live up in the mountains so there is mostly wilderness around our home." Deciding not to mention that in this case home was in fact a castle.?
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"It's strange but time does seem to move more slowly there." Under normal circumstances she would have given some thought to the possibility of discussing her marital problems with a member of the Petrova family as she was rather limited on who she could turn to. "I was sixteen years old when I first met my husband..." Purposely leaving out the details about the child born out of wedlock or her subsequent exile as a result.
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She thought back to her first visit a little more than four centuries ago, a time when she met a man named Trevor who hinted there might be someone rather interested in making her acquaintance. To this day the identity of this person remained a mystery as Vlad arrived to whisk her away to Transylvania with him. Perhaps a small part of the reason she felt a need to leave was to see if he still cared enough to come for her. But mostly she felt something was amiss. "Almost nineteen years old." She answered.?
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"We got married almost two years ago." It always felt so odd lying about certain aspects of both her relationship and personal life. But because she needed someone to talk things over with and didn't feel turning to Vlad was an option just yet. "Loneliness is a terrible thing. My husband spends all his time dealing with business these days so I almost never see him. Most people would consider me fortunate upon seeing my life at a glance but...behind closed doors it's mostly loneliness and pain." She found that particular subject to be difficult. "It would probably be best to find someplace less out in the open before further discussion of either of our problems.?
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Mina shuddered.
"I think I"d go mad in a place like that...Wilderness seems pretty...as if I could help one to find inner peace in the stillness and silence...but after a while, inner piece could turn to madness."
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She chuckled briefly patting Katherine's arm.
"You poor dear. It must be wonderful to find yourself in the city among civilization...Why there are plays, musical performances, so many different sorts of food and people..."
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Her smile grew a little as it occurred to her that she was talking herself into enjoying the place again too, in seeing it through fresh and free eyes when presenting the sights to the other woman with descriptive words.
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Mina's green?eyes widened when Katherine spoke of becoming attached at 16. And her husband, surely older from the sound, already abandoning her for matters of?business.
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"It sounds more like a horrid trap rather than the paradise wedded bliss should be if I may say so," she said quietly, casting her gaze down a bit shyly in silent apology in case she was mistaken or had misunderstood the situation.
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"The man who asked me to marry him...I've known him sense we were children," she said in a rush.
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"I love him...as a friend, but I fear I accepted the offer of marriage because it was comfortable...but I don't think I can stand being that sort of comfortable and the more you speak, it only confirms it. I am sure I would be horribly unhappy."
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Admitting this as she clutched the folds of her long skirts in small fists, as if to ground herself, was both frightening and wonderfully exhilarating all at once.
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"You're the first person I've told this to," she confessed, raising her gaze to meet Katherine's.
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When Katherine agreed that they should find somewhere less open Mina nodded, then peered around rather lost.
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"It is so often frowned upon for a lady to go out unescorted. That's one reason John was so comfortable...he could go out with Lucy and I. But I do not wish to need a man simply to go out and enjoy myself..."
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She peered round again, biting her lip briefly in thought.
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"There is a tea shop that should still be open. We can try there if you like."
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She turned slowly to get her bearings through the tipsy haze in which she still found herself.
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"That way, I think, 2 streets over and down another," she said, lifting a slim arm to point.
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"It's not so bad. Though it can be quite lonely when my husband is away on business. Which seems to be happening more as of late." Katherine had let that last bit slip without fully intending to do so. It was difficult to say why on earth she found herself sharing things about both her life and marriage with a complete stranger. Perhaps it all stemmed from a deep need to confide in someone outside of family with no stake in whether her problems with Vlad were resolved.?
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She couldn't deny there were times when the isolation threatened her sanity or the times the benefits of it brought her some much needed solace. Quietly regarding the woman with a gentle smile when her arm was patted. "It is certainly a pleasant change of pace." It all sounded so much like the distraction she craved but the truth was she needed to sort through her problems. To face them head on rather than pretend everything was fine as she had done for so long.?
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One eyebrow rose slightly at the other woman's reaction though it occurred to her in this 'day and age' getting married so young was no longer done. "It was...wonderful there for awhile. But somewhere along the way I think I stopped being myself and I was just...his wife." Maybe the girl would understand. Then again...maybe she wouldn't. Either way it felt as if a weight had been lifted just from her finally being able to admit the way she felt.?
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"You're not entirely wrong." It was painful to admit considering how deeply she loved Vlad. But how could she deny it? She did somehow feel trapped.?
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She nodded in understanding. "If you want my advice...wait until you find someone with whom you are madly in love with. Don't settle for anything less." Of course, she herself had taken that advise little more than four centuries ago and everything felt as though it were falling apart. Offering a kind smile. "I don't usually speak so openly about certain things either."
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"I often ignore what society thinks. But who knows, maybe someday it will be acceptable for a woman to go out unescorted." Her husband would likely prefer it if she had someone with her whether it be a gypsy or werewolf assuming he still cared at all.
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"That's just it," Mina said emphatically, hearing her own words tumbling out one atop the next far too rapidly, yet unable to stop them and in part not truly wishing to do so.
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"I don't want to be married, stuck sitting at home while my husband is away on business...and even if it is truly business, that's no way to truly live...because it's not really living is it? And god forbid if it's not business, then you mean nothing."
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She meant you as in herself...as in any woman, not this Katherine who she hardly knew. Knowing how that must sound the words finally halted and she bit her lip.
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"I'm...sorry. That isn't what I meant. I am so unaccustomed to speaking my mind that when I decide to go about doing it, it doesn't come out right. I meant nothing about you personally at all, just women...and their plight in this day and age."
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She cast a brief glance to the sky, expression thoughtful, distant and a little wistful.
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"Long ago in some parts of the world more women actually had power...even to rule, you know," she murmured.
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"To lose oneself and to simply become someone's wife...that is what I am most frightened of," she said, when Katherine commented of only feeling like her husband's wife and losing herself.
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Mina gave a slight shudder, eyes closing briefly before slowly opening once more to regard the other woman.
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"I like that," she said smiling faintly when Katherine spoke of not caring what society thought.
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"I want to be that way...truly. But then we go back to the gross lack of power women have in this day and age."
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"Ah here it is,"She said, pausing suddenly, nearly having passed the tea shop by, so caught up had she been in their conversation.
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed. I get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Katherine walked in silence while listening as the other woman spoke her mind. Every word describing so perfectly the way she had felt for the past hundred years. Though there was still that sense of lingering uncertainty when she thought on what to do next. "It's alright. It's nothing that I haven't been saying to myself for years." She gave a sad smile while considering her options.?
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There was a time when she would never have doubted her husband but through the centuries he seemed steadily more concerned with Teja'ari then again maybe she was just having a harder time ignoring how close he was to her now. Perhaps the time had come to end things once and for all. One finger lightly tracing the wedding ring on her finger.
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"Maybe the time will come again." She certainly hoped to see a time such was the case for women especially with what the vampire had in mind.?
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"It's something that a man could never understand...that feeling of loss because they always get to maintain their own separate identities while a woman simply becomes their wife. It all sounds like we become a possession to be used and discarded at their own discretion." Her brown eyes dropping to the ground beneath her feet as she continued walking at Mina's side.
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Stopping to look up when it was mentioned they had arrived at their intended destination. She found herself wanting to get angry because then she could do what was needed and start moving toward something better.?
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"This place stays open rather late," Mina said, blushing slightly at the words, or rather the accompanying thought that came along with them.
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Respectable ladies, ,married or single or both, mothers and daughters, frequented the place from many walks of life from middle to upper classes, and it was rumored that the shop would even serve the? upper echelon of escorts those ladies providing business late into the night. Mina had no idea if the rumors held any truth, however. She'd never come out past 5 or 6 herself to find out. The idea of encountering such a lady embarrassed her for the most part and intrigued just a little. Though the part of her that felt intrigued would prefer to see such a lady from a very far distance...what ever could drive a woman to do such a thing... was beyond her not to mention horrifying.
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Did this become of women who didn't wish to?be wives? Shuddering and giving herself an inner shake she nearly tossed open the door sending the small silver bell hanging?there to madly jangling. Sighing she placed a restraining?hand on the bell as she passed through the door, its sound suddenly too loud and embarrassing. She found herself wishing for more wine instead of tea, though she knew she'd had quite enough to drink this night and even far too much.
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"I...he was speaking recently of the things I could make for dinner and I just wanted to scream...I felt as though I was already trapped in a box and dying like some butterfly held fast by a collector," she confessed.
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"I fear this nearly as much as I fear my lack of options if I refuse," she admitted, feeling a sudden despair brimming within her a new as she turned to peer at Katherine.
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The place was full of little round tables with charming little?umbrella like coverings that somewhat lent a feeling of privacy to each table. The tables could seat from 2 to 4, and Mina headed for an empty one for 2. A few other tables were occupied but the place was quiet, all conversations kept to a murmur. The shop was lamp lit and dimly so which added to the cozy feel of the place. The air was rich with the odors of the various flavors of tea. The one Mina found most prominent at present was cinnamon.
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"Sometimes I enjoy coming out late at night because it seems there are far fewer people out at those hours...gives me a chance to clear my head." Katherine was saddened by the fact she seemed to be needing far more of those walks than she used to. Used to be that anytime there was something on her mind she could turn to Vlad and now...here she was feeling the only one she could discuss any of this with was a woman she just met.
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Her brown eyes darted to the silver bell as it jangled announcing their arrival to everyone inside. It was a sound she had never particularly cared for. "With my husband it's almost always about..." The vampire thought for a moment then finished the thought. "politics or business. At times I think he's forgotten that I am his wife."
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She remembered that feeling well...the fear of having no options. It had been magnified a thousand fold when she discovered her pregnancy after Vlad left the village in Bulgaria where long ago her home had been. All of the looks and whispers about her little indiscretion. The heartbreak of having Nadia taken from her the night she was born. "Sadly the world feels so limited for women. It's like there are only two choices...we either marry or live out our days as old maids."
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Katherine purposely avoided bringing up the third option not wanting to embarrass Mina as talking so openly about these things seemed...like new territory. Giving the other patrons a cursory glance as she moved toward the empty table taking a seat across from her new friend. Is that what she was? If so was she someone who might one day need to know the truth?
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"Yes! And I don't want to do either..To marry or to become an old maid,"Mina clarified, struggling to keep despair from her voice and demeanor.
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The tea offered in this little shop may be sobering and she knew she should sober up. What she really wonted was more wine, though she knew that wouldn't solve her problems...so she was here to have tea.
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Mina nodded as Katherine spoke of the nearly business like relationship she developed with her husband.
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"John asked me to marry him and I just said yes because I like him...Because we grew up together, I genuinely enjoy his company and...It was something to do."
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She spoke the last sentence in a tone of misery as she hated making the admission. Had hating making it to herself in her mind every time she had for the last several days.
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"He keeps mentioning dishes that i can cook once we're married. Dishes he's tried on his travels and wishes to have again. Only i hate cooking!"
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A matron came over and she ordered tea, strong and black, hoping the heat of it would at least be sobering. While waiting for her new friend to harder she struggled to collect herself, to compose her mind and realized that she was basically thinking of nothing. Just flat inside...or spinning in frantic desperation, it was always one or the other of late.
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed. I get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Katherine at times wondered what her life could have been like had she made another choice instead of accepting his marriage proposal. Would there still be this feeling of ‘loss’? “Make your own path then.” A part of her was rather tempted to take her own advice as it seemed the only remedy to one of the problems weighing so heavily on her heart and mind.
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She listened in silence as Mina spoke of her own troubles, only speaking once it seemed the right time for offering an opinion though the outburst about cooking had made her smile. “Perhaps you should reconsider before taking that walk down the isle.” Words she at times wished someone had spoken to her four hundred years ago.?
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It was time for her to figure who ‘Katherine Pierce’ is and leave ‘Katerina Petrova’ behind. “As much as I love my family I wish someone had encouraged to give some thought to what my life would become based on different choices.”
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Mina nodded.
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"I think you are right. If I do it...I believe I shall go mad!"
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She drew in a deep breath, realizing her voice had risen a bit too sharply on her final word. Lowering her head she took another breath and spoke quietly.
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"I didn't start hating my job until I mentally combined its daily riggers with next having to come home and cook, clean, whatever for John. I just...I love him but not like that it seems. I teach school, you know...Not terribly exciting but something I can do and well. I enjoy explaining things, helping people where I can."
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Glancing up at Katherine she added,"And there aren't many options for women. That is why so many of us get married. And if you don't get married you are criticized, called an old maid and likely lonely," she concluded with a sigh.
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"So while you are correct that I should not...I am left asking myself, and with no answer mind you, what else I shall do instead."
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Green eyes brightening with interest the small woman asked curiously,"What of you? What do you believe you would've done instead?"
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She reached for the cup of tea before her, wrapping her hands around it for comfort more than warmth as the room was comfortable enough.
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Katherine found it a bit alarming how easily she could relate to what this girl was going through despite the obvious differences. Offering a sympathetic smile at the prediction for how things would turn out should the marriage be gone through with. “In this life we have to hold onto what makes us who we are otherwise…”?
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She hated having reached a place in her life where she felt she'd lost herself somewhere along the way. If only she had been more aware then this could have all been avoided. But she supposed there was no point in dwelling in the past…trying to figure out at what point it all started. No…this was an opportunity for rediscovery or even reinvention.
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“There was always this powerful…connection between us and it is a big part of why I accepted his marriage proposal.” She said with a sad smile, lowering her gaze only slightly as brown eyes looked a bit distant. “But over time it's started to feel as if it were a ‘business arrangement’…all meant to produce an heir.”
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There was a slight pause as a life without Vlad was considered. “I often find myself asking that exact same question but after all this time I fear I have no answer.”Quietly studying her for a moment then inclining her head a little. “Hypothetically speaking, of course, if you were able to live forever…to witness all the changes this world will endure…would you?”
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"You know...I sort of gave my friend the dodge just now...I feel guilty but she's so a glow on John and my marrying him I just couldn't take it anymore. I don't think she'd understand and I hate knowing that my dearest friend in the world doesn't understand where I am in my head right now,"Mina said with a sigh.
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"I understand your feelings for your husband...as I have strong feelings for John ass well but...they're not...Not...Like fire...I just feel I had more once...or should have more...I don't know which it is."
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She shook her head, flinging her hands wide in a brief gesture of frustration before taking the tea into her hands again and sipping it. Perhaps it would sober her and thus steady her mind...or did she even truly wish for that? She honestly didn't know. She looked up in bemusement at Katherine's question of eternity and gave a short dark laugh.
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"Eternity? Forever to be an uncertain woman or one trapped in a miserable marriage? I should think not. I don't even know what I will do next week...much less next century," she said, this time the laugh lighter as she attempted to cheer them both.
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed. I get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Katherine understood the need to avoid ‘loved ones’ as she couldn't very well discuss her thoughts or emotions on this particular subject with her children who would simply encourage her to remain at their father's side even though these days it felt less and less like he gave a damn one way or another.?
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“I understand. I…I have those who are far more interested in things…remaining as they are and less inclined to understand why they can't. I suppose sometimes one has to rely on the kindness of strangers in those matters.” Ordinarily she didn't discuss such private matters but after a century of feeling as she did it simply had to be voiced…to have something…anything done about it.?
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She offered a sympathetic smile at the woman's obvious frustration with her own circumstances. “Perhaps a little of both.” It was entirely possible that it could be a mixture of those two things.?
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“Or to finally find your own path…see how the world will change through the centuries.” She couldn't deny feeling a bit trapped by circumstances but had to hope things would take a turn for the better at some point. “I am often curious what advances the world will have made in a hundred years. Will women have more freedom…more power?”
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