Klaus was a little taken aback by her question. What could he say? He couldn't possibly tell him he had a child living with Rebekah now, no one could know she was still alive. They had to stage her death just for her to survive and his sister took her way out of town. Sighing, he looked ahead as they walked. He cleared his throat and didn't look at her. It was still hard for him to talk about, he wanted to tell her the truth but he didn't know if he could trust her, not yet anyways. There were people around, there were always people around. 

"Hayley and I had a daughter together, she died shortly after her birth." Klaus said. He had told what happened so many times, it came real easy to him now. He looked down at Cassie. "A few months ago it happened, we never got a chance to name her." He said, shrugging slightly. "I saw her briefly, before she passed." He said and looked down now as they walked. Hayley took it harder then I did, obviously, but we both got through it. We won't ever completely get over it, there will always be a missing piece, and it doesn't get easier, but.." He shrugged." 

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Anya laughed at him. "Only 176, huh?" She asked, rolling her eyes. "Maybe I shouldn't be hanging around such an old man." She said, joking with him as playfully nudged him. When he asked where she was from, she sighed. "Austin, Texas." She said with a small shrug. "No where too fancy." She said. "I was adopted, so the reason why I never knew what I really was, until recently. My I consider my adopted mother like a real mother to me, and I love her just as much as anyone would love their real mother." She told him.

"Anyways, enough of the sob stories, the carnival should be starting soon and last I remembered, you owe me a date there." She told him and stood up, offering out her hand. "Let's go, big shot." She joked.