It was only seconds after Theodora had attacked that two of the Blackmoore's had stepped in her way, one of them shoving a sai up to her throat. She was about to spurt all sorts of nasty comments and try to attack again when the venom in Mira's voice made her wince. The young vampire suddenly felt ashamed of her actions. She took a step back from the rest of them and looked at Mira. "Sorry Mira. I'll leave, but those issues at the manor still need your attention." She pushed Praetor off of her and stalked to the door, her head down in embarrassment. As she left she called over her shoulder, "Could someone please, for the love of God get Lucian away from the Siren. If my little spat was embarrassing, could you imagine how embarrassing it would be for a Kingston to fall for a Blackmoore, even if it was under false pretense? Ugh!"
As soon as she was out of the door and down an abandoned ally, Theodora morphed into a tiny bat and took off in the direction of the manor. When she reached her home, she changed back into a vampire mid-sir, landed on the porch, and barged inside. She went straight to the kitchen where she pulled out a bottle of whiskey and looked at Klaus. "Mira and the others will be here shortly. Want a glass?" She poured herself a glass of whiskey and downed it in one gulp. Then poured herself another one and downed that one too. She looked up at Klaus and waited for an answer.