[In the kitchen, Elijah finds Hayley making herself breakfast, and Amelia who using a cloth to clean her sword. Elijah leans in the doorway]

Elijah: [smiles] Good morning.

Hayley: [smiles] Hey.

[Rebekah enters through the back door, dragging a trashcan behind her]

Hayley: Listen, I know I'm the one of the few in this house that actually drinks milk, but would it kill any of you to make sure it's on the grocery list?

Rebekah: Speaking of, add bleach.

[Stomps through the kitchen and into the living room to clean up the mess]

Amelia: And alcohol.

[Elijah gives the girl a look and Amelia notices it]

Amelia: What?! For my injuries.

Elijah: [digs around in a cupboard as Hayley pulls ice cream out of the freezer] You know, I do hope my siblings were hospitable to you, in my absence.

Hayley: In your absence, as you like to call it, which is a way-too-polite way of saying that your brother put a dagger in your heart...

[Looks up to see Elijah bringing a bowl, a spoon, and a bag of cereal to the counter]

I have been attacked by French Quarter vampires, I've had to live in a house with a secret dungeon full of coffins, and I was nearly murdered by witches who are convinced my baby is Lucifer.

[After hearing this Amelia decides to speak up]

Amelia: Oh you don't have to worry about that, Lucifer is actually a man that looks like he is in his 40's and has blonde hair and... [Amelia notices the confused faces on both Hayley and Elijah] Never mind. [Worry that she might of given wait to much information]

[Elijah smiles sympathetically as he pulls orange juice and milk out of the fridge, pours Hayley a bowl of cereal, and then fills it with milk]

Hayley: [notices the milk] Oh...milk. They've been fine. Your siblings are weirdly protective, I know I have you to thank for that.

Elijah: I'm just happy to see that you're in one piece. [smiles] So, back to the murderous witches. [hands her the bowl of cereal] I have some concerns.

Hayley: They're evil. And, my life is still magically linked to Sophie Deveraux, which is not comforting.

Elijah: Yes, I think it's time we took care of that little problem.

Rebekah: I am all for it. As soon as they're unlinked, we get to leave this crap town.

Amelia: Your lucky you get leave this town.

[Rebekah drags the dead girl's body across the kitchen floor] 

Rebekah: Who do we have to kill?

Elijah: [thinking] Probably no one.

[Amelia looks at him questioningly]

Elijah: Alright, potentially everyone. [turns to leave]

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[Rebekah scrubs at the bloodstains in the carpet as Klaus continues to read "A Poison Tree."]

Rebekah: Poetry about poisoned apples from dead trees. Looks like someone's worried about impending daddyhood.

Klaus: [shakes head] Nonsense. Elijah's back. In his presence, all problems turn to pixie-dust and float away!

[Rebekah side-eyes him and grins, and Klaus grins back. Elijah and Amelia join them in the living room]

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