Oct 18, 2011 23:05
I was just beaten up by a gang of 12 year olds thanks to this curse.
I'm starving.
I don't want to write this it's making me write this. I am going to kill something. [jrkle;ajrlea ALL the rage.
and he can't kill something :D thanks to the curse. watch out small animals.]
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She is at the No Name, currently playing pool. She is making her final shot--the eight ball into the corner pocket, and she's got an audience, cheering her on as she prepares herself for it.
Hi, Damon. :D]
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However... he is not expecting to see Elena there, shooting pool and having an audience cheer for her.
Okay, this he has to watch despite the rage and the anger. This is... different enough that he's very curious despite starving and being all beaten up.
He walks up behind her like a creeper.] Nice shot.
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Ah, Damon.
If Elena is familiar with anything about him, it's his propensity for a lack of personal space. She takes it in stride now, carefree brave little toaster that she is, turning to smirk at him. It falls a little into a frown.] Thanks, I-- Nice eye.
... What happened to you?
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Like twice. She looks happy and carefree so she has to be drunk right?
It's his only explanation because that is sadly the only time that Damon has ever seen happy!Elena. Oh, Elena. ;;
Damon looks down at her, smirking a little.] Thanks. [Ah, sarcasm.
Quell the rage. Someone brings him a drink that helps.] Ran into an angry gang of twelve year olds. They didn't like me.
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You can't eat?
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No.
Not unless there's something I haven't tried eating yet. I can't eat. I can't be violent. I can't lie. I can't stop writing things down that I don't want to write down.
I can't heal.
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Playing good
I guess I could try the old Stefan diet.
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