Wary eyes couldn't help darting to Kol once more before returning to Klaus. Though even then she couldn't meet his gaze for long, gaze lowering instead to her hands, clasped neatly in her lap.
"...may I have something to eat?" She'd transitioned and she was so unused to fighting a hunger like that.
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