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[duderaider]

Still really wish we knew what the plan was.

[he doubts it's anything good, whatever it is, but it might help, knowing what's coming. maybe that way, they could find a way of sabotaging whatever he's working towards or -- something. something better than feeling so damn useless]

[blowing out a breath, he shakes his head]

[a moment of silence follows, then:] ... you know what? I'm gonna break into his office. [there has to be some time where he's not there, right?]

[buried]

[ so.

this is probably the part where elena should do her voice of reason thing, right? she hasn't been called a buzzkill more than once over nothing, despite the fact she herself can be rather reckless when she decides it's worth the risk. that's the thing, though: the stakes are what they are, here.

she does exercise some amount of caution, though. she cares about what happens to him, and she knows caroline definitely cares. ]

I'm assuming you have experience with the whole breaking and entering thing?

[ you keep giving her indiana jones vibes, nate. not going to lie. ]

[duderaider]

It's, uh -- [no reason to be shy, Nathan. what he does for a living will probably be common knowledge sooner rather than later for all that this place likes showing his list to complete strangers] -- it's kind of what I do, back home?

[a beat]

I'm a thief.

[it's more complicated than that, more nuanced, but. well, he basically is Indiana Jones, minus the day job as an archeology professor thing]

[buried]

[ elena understands complicated.

she was raised with firm lines drawn in the sand between right and wrong, but her life since discovering the existence of vampires and her own true legacy has required moral flexibility. ... and also, one of her best friends is neal caffrey. ]

So you really are Indiana Jones.

[ she just had to say it out loud, okay. ]

[duderaider]

[he can't help but chuckle, at that]

Yeah, something like that. [a beat] I'd say 'with less Nazis,' but uh ... [he's had his share of Nazis, back home. the ones he ran into were dead for the most part, though, thankfully]