{Oh, how we cope with these slow days

[itchtokill]

Who: Kol Mikaelson OR Cisco Ramon and YOU
Where: Various places
When: Month of February
Rating: PG (?) will warn for anything worse as needed.
Summary: Kol is setting up to sort out this memory business; Cisco is getting down to business making a lab space, helping Chloe with the WPA, whatever.
The Story:

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[bibliocorn]

"It would probably help me sleep better at night."

Instead of thinking about what his Mirror could be up to and spending his time trying to make sure he can't spy on him. He laughs at Kol's response.

"Because I have an extraordinarily high tolerance for and a weird knack of getting close to individuals who most would consider pretty irredeemable and-or dangerous," he offers a wry smile. "My best friend literally destroyed the world. Like. A lot of times. She's sorry about it, and making up for it, but ...yeah. The point is I'm less bothered about this kind of thing than you'd think."

His friendship circle back home is full of misfits, former villains and egomaniacs. He's the most normal one amongst them which is frankly a terrifying concept for him.

[itchtokill]

"I'm really glad I don't actually need sleep." Even if it does get rather boring at times. He sleeps sometimes, for the sake of something to pass the time, but he doesn't need it the way humans-- and ponies-- do. "You are a strange bloke." He muses, smirking a little. "But I suppose I'll keep you 'round." He might have left it at that, except a thought occurs to him, something Regis had mentioned Sunburst might know. "Oh, hey-- what do you know about records that someone named Evelyn kept about this place?"

[bibliocorn]

"That...probably is fortunate," he pauses, considers. "Wow, think of all the stuff that you can get done if you don't have to sleep."

Sleep, in Sunburst's opinion, usually gets in the way of his book reading, or learning about some ancient what-a-ma-hoozitz and he could do so much more with his time if his body didn't betray him and make him have to sleep for hours at a night. He gives a soft, amused (and horsey) snort at the comment.

"Uh...thanks, I guess?" He brightens at the question. "Oh yes, I do! She was my predecessor in the library, so I tried to keep as much of her affairs in order."

[itchtokill]

He just chuckles softly at the wistful note in the pony's tone at the idea. Kol got plenty done when most people were sleeping through their lives-- plenty of murder, mischief, and mayhem, mostly. But plenty. "What sort of stuff did she keep track of? Anything that isn't stock-standard about this place?"

[bibliocorn]

He'd be so happy with all that time. Alas.

"I think a lot of it is stock-standard, but I can show you where she kept all her things, if you'd like," his smile is a little sad. "I'm almost sad I never got to really meet her. She sounds like she was an incredible woman."

[itchtokill]

"That'd be brilliant, mate. I appreciate it." He smiles a bit himself. He may not launch into combing through all of it today, but to know where it all is, so he can go through it at his leisure will be a good place to start.