"Enough with all the racket!" Klaus shouted as Torsten sighed from his bedroom as a loud drilling sound could be heard. Picking himself out from the bed he shrugged on some pants and walked outside to where the noise was coming from standing beside Klaus. Elijah smiled up at Klaus and Torsten asking the men to give them a moment.
"You do realise living in a compound with you two, it's impossible to get any sleep." Torsten complained groggily.
"Yes well I agrees to a general sprucing up not a three ring circus." Klaus spat.
"Speak for yourself I didn't agree to any of it." Torsten huffed walking down the stairs about to make his way out but Elijah stopped him holding out shoes and a shirt.
"I have gotten complaints of a man walking around almost naked all month, now while this isn't unusual, they do not expect the same man to be doing it all hours of the day especially not when visiting a country club." Elijah sighed with a frown and Klaus looked to Torsten with a large smirk and a raised eyebrow. Torsten snatched the shirt and shrugged it on before placing the boots on.
"Yes well perhaps they can sod off. I was in the mood for sophistication not backwashed high school drops outs who don't know the meaning of eloquence much less how to spell it." Torsten complained as he stormed out of the compound making Elijah chuckle rubbing the back of his neck. Once Torsten made it out into the open street he saw Faith standing there and a small smile formed on his lips as he appeared in front of her. "I'm Torsten Mikaelson" He held out his hand.
"The brother of my sister's baby daddy," Faith commented with a smirk.
"Hm sounds about right. Now what is it a pretty little girl like you doing roaming the streets with no shoes?" Torsten added gesturing to her feet but Faith smirked letting her body turn to the side for a moment as she met his gaze challenging.
"Now why would I ever have to answer that huh? Are you like my babysitter?" Faith inquired as she brushed past him making Torsten roll his eyes following after Faith.
"Not your babysitter. I bet you've probably been to New Orleans before." Torsten shrugged as he held his hands behind his back and Faith glanced up at him with a shrug.
"Oh yeah, but I've been to a lot of places." Faith shrugged uncaringly.
"Why aren't you staying with Hayley in the bayou?" Torsten inquired lazily.
"Um I value hygiene, I'm not ass-backwards poor yet and I don't own anything under $200 so I am not stepping foot in that rat infested swamp." Faith pointed out coldly. "She offered I declined." Faith pointed out with a shrug.
"Sister of the year." Torsten huffed.
"If she wants to get to know me I'm sure she can do it in civilisation." Faith huffed as she turned the corner to walk into a bar and Torsten followed behind closely.
