Three witches
Hope gives her secret girlfriend a blank look. Josie smiles awkwardly. Lizzie lowers her eyes trying to make herself forget. The three girls are currently in one of the Mikaelson residences in New Orleans.
When Josie had called earlier to tell her girlfriend that she was coming back from her trip, Hope had invited her to an apartment that she had paid for with family money. Except that Josie obviously didn't understand that it was a romantic evening, the girl had brought her sister along. Hope thought that Josie was only going to interview her sister and not bring her back to New Orleans, especially where the two girls were meeting.
"Surprise?" asked Josie uncertainly, she could see from her girlfriend's face, that bringing Lizzie here unannounced was a bad idea. "I mean, um... uh... surprise meal with my sister, isn't that great?"
Lizzie, who always looks at the ground to avoid the wrath of a Mikaelson, raises her eyebrows surprised to hear her sister stammer so much.
"This is a bad surprise. Why didn't you warn me before?" replies Hope coldly, putting her hands on her hips and using her reproachful look.
"I didn't think so." replied Josie with a pout that only she knew how to make. "I should have warned you I was bringing her back...?" it sounded more like a question than an apology.
Hope rolls her eyes, and goes to extinguish the candles she had lit to create a romantic atmosphere. Her pretty dress was meaningless now.
"Someone is going to sleep on the couch tonight..." says Lizzie in her sister's ear.
"Yes, you." replied Josie confused at her twin's amusement.
Josie helped Hope extinguish the candles, while Lizzie stood awkwardly looking at them, not really knowing what to do. There were way too many candles in her opinion, but Hope knew that Josie loved candles for their beautiful flame.
"So?" began Lizzie, not knowing what to say, "how do we get my son back?"
The silence in the room was broken, Hope glared at the blonde as she sat down on the couch. Josie gave Hope a large plate of spaghetti that they were supposed to share for the romantic evening and gave her sister an apple.
Lizzie sighs and eats her apple.
Josie mutters to her sister, "ungrateful." She is upset that her twin is disappointed with her meal. Josie thought about her figure, Lizzie should thank her for taking care of her.
(Hope even planned to put a spell on the spaghetti so that she and Josie could imitate "Lady and the Tramp")
"Josie, how are we going to get my son back?" Lizzie repeats to herself with annoyance and crunching on her apple.
"We'll need Sherlock to find him, I'll take you to see her in the morning." answers Josie referring to the common joke of her and Camille (well mostly her, because Camille really doesn't like this nickname).
Lizzie looks worriedly at her twin, she doesn't know if Josie has really lost her mind in the prison world or if she was completely crazy since she was a child.
"Sherlock? Seriously Josie!" Lizzie gets angry as she quickly straightens up " He's a fictional character!"
Hope doesn't take kindly to Josie's twin's anger. "Hey calm down blondi!" She shows her wolf eyes and snarls to scare Lizzie. This has its effect as the blonde looks down and quickly blanches with fear.
Josie takes her girlfriend's hand and squeezes it to show her appreciation, Hope stops and smiles at the brunette witch.
Josie turns her attention back to her sister, but she still doesn't let go of Hope's hand, "That's my roommate's nickname."
Inwardly Hope is shocked, she didn't know Camille had such a nickname. She will certainly ask Josie about this nickname, she suspects that her girlfriend is the one who calls Camille that.
"She's super smart, and she's kind of a detective who works in the shadows. How cool is that?" Explains Josie with a big smile.
Lizzie nods affirmatively, though she remains skeptical, this Sherlock could just as easily be a figment of her sister's imagination. "As long as we find my son..."
Josie sighed in annoyance, "It's okay, we'll find your brat. Don't you want to talk about something else?" her voice remains empathy-free, surprising the other two girls with the reversal of the brunette's behavior.
Lizzie frowns annoyed at her twin's comment "No I don't want to talk about anything else, I want MY son back! That's all that is important."
"Great..." mumbles Josie rolling her eyes, she was about to get an n-th moral lesson from her sister.
"No Jo I'm serious, this is not a game!" shouts Lizzie "You never take anything seriously, for you we are only puppets with which you have fun without thinking for a second about the consequences of your actions." tears flow from the cheeks of the blonde, Hope feels uncomfortable, she can understand the point of view of the twin especially when Josie shows no sign of interest in the emotional state. Hope does not want to witness this scene.
"The bathroom and the first on the left" Josie says her emotionless see, she looks at her sister with boredom.
Lizzie sighed and got up, rushing to the bathroom. Her sister knew her, she knew exactly what she was thinking and what she was going to do. Rushing to another room, except that since she didn't know the place, Lizzie felt trapped.
Hope gave her girlfriend a questioning look, Josie shrugged with a small, shy smile on her lips.
"Nice apartment."
Josie slept on the couch. (And obviously Lizzie in the bathroom.)