[22:45 - SANCTUARY PANTRY]
Lauren had been in stranger situations in her life - something she tried not to dwell on, since it made her attempts at feeling normal hard to maintain - but crowding into a pantry with three vampires during a ship-wide lockin was probably in the top ten. She waited until Pam, Caroline and Klaus had all appeared before giving the group a polite smile and launching into her hastily thought out speech.
"Thanks for coming. I wanted to speak to you all because the circumstances we're in are very limited - there doesn't seem to be a supply of nourishment for you here, which means that you will have to feed from some, if not all of the people here." She acknowledged the problems in this statement with a sympathetic grimace before going on. "Now, I don't know how often you need to eat or how much, but given that we don't know how long we're going to be shut in here we need to approach this in a coordinated fashion." Yes, it was 'we' now, though she knew she was putting herself in a position she hadn't been asked to take. It made a change.
"You're each going to need volunteers, and the people that do volunteer are going to need to be monitored for their health and allocated more supplies. This can't be done in secret - at best, people would soon begin to notice and be suspicious, and at worst it'd cause a panic. I'm more than willing to help with this, but I need information from you if we're going to do this right. So. Please tell me you'll go along with this."
"Thanks for coming. I wanted to speak to you all because the circumstances we're in are very limited - there doesn't seem to be a supply of nourishment for you here, which means that you will have to feed from some, if not all of the people here." She acknowledged the problems in this statement with a sympathetic grimace before going on. "Now, I don't know how often you need to eat or how much, but given that we don't know how long we're going to be shut in here we need to approach this in a coordinated fashion." Yes, it was 'we' now, though she knew she was putting herself in a position she hadn't been asked to take. It made a change.
"You're each going to need volunteers, and the people that do volunteer are going to need to be monitored for their health and allocated more supplies. This can't be done in secret - at best, people would soon begin to notice and be suspicious, and at worst it'd cause a panic. I'm more than willing to help with this, but I need information from you if we're going to do this right. So. Please tell me you'll go along with this."
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Pam's reaction to Caroline asking her to come in here had been annoyed at the very best, and downright hostile at the worst-- she's not dealing well, with the tiny room, with the fear of people reacting (underscored by what Lauren's saying), the hunger, having people she doesn't want to know sitting outside- and when it comes down to it, she's nineteen and trying to be an adult and everything is pretty awful.
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Of course some of them already know, but just coming right out with it and expecting a sterile statement to produce a sterile, willing, reaction seems far fetched to Pam, even for those who have a soft spot for freaks and monsters.
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"Most people already know about me and Caroline," he finally does, after a couple of seconds of silence. He doesn't know who exactly knows about Pam, apart from them, and the doc. "I fed out in the open earlier, and nobody started shrieking bloody murder. Ask Erik if he needs to see a doctor now." Erik probably feels better by now, now that Klaus's blood has fully taken effect, than he did before. "We're not going to cause a panic, and we're not jeopardising anybody's health." That wouldn't exactly be in anyone's best interest. "We don't need your help, Dr Lewis, but thank you for your concern," he finishes, and he doesn't sound sardonic, but what else could he be.
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"And as for Erik - he may be feeling fine now, but repeated feedings will weaken him. Your blood is not a perpetual motion machine." She's growing more confident as she speaks, not less, her expression frank and straightforward. "I understand that you might be reluctant to accept help from me, but I do have your best interests at heart here. You don't need to suffer. I'm here to make sure you don't, but I need you to work with me."
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He is making it more dramatic than it might be, but it's a possibility, and he would care a lot less if it was just about him, but that's the thing. It isn't.
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"I also think you are underestimating the remainder of the group. A handful of them may be wary around you but most of them are to some degree 'different' themselves... we have mutants, supersoldiers and witches running around the place, for God's sake. Staying silent allows them to think what they like about you, whereas being open and honest will dispel whatever fears they may have. Do you honestly think cooperating and working with me is going to make you look bad?"
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"Anyhow, politics aren't my scene, but the rest of them in there? They're worked up. Agitated, nervous, scared. Let's not throw fire on the flames shall we?" They might not have been the same herd of sheep like the humans back home, but at the very least this would be catching them on a very bad day.
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And it's weird, the flood of words is like Caroline's home again, like she's trying to tell someone how stupid they're being-- and it's something she hasn't done in probably months, because everything here's had her so wrapped up in this sea of stuff that she didn't know what to do about. But she finishes her giant soliloquy, and glances at Klaus, with raised brows, then back to Lauren. Waiting.
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Because right now, he needs to focus on the oh so well intentioned, know it all human doctor, and he does just that, turning to look at her. "You offered your help. We turned it down. We're not hurting anyone. This is our decision."
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It might be temporary, but there is pain and loss, each time.
He's taken a step forward, so that he's no longer back against the shelves, and all of his attention is on the doctor in a way that is not exactly comforting. "It isn't about public safety, it's about private arrangements. I strongly urge you to respect our decision, Lauren," he finishes with an almost-smile.
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He reaches for her mind, focusing on her eyes, and his tone is pleasant as he speaks, attempting to compel her. "You're not going to tell anyone, Lauren. You're going to accept that it's our decision. You won't have any issue doing this, no second-guessing yourself. Everything I've said up til now is not only true, but also right. Got it?"
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