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“Or you could leave and go back from whence you came. I wouldn’t complain.”
“I suppose it’s because I don’t spend hours lamenting about my poor tortured soul, I’ll have to start working on that.”
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I highly recommend following this magical cinnamon roll.
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ELENA:
There’s that sigh indicating exasperation. Her voice is worn out as well, not much strength left to argue with. Not when all of her is tired. Tired from arguing basically every other night, && for fighting a battle for LOVE that she was bound to lose the moment she laid eyes on him. “ Well, I can’t say no to spaghetti. I’ll try not to. ” Yet despite how the exhaustion threatens to claim her right there, she is surprisingly awake for the teasing and the playful banter that usually comes with Damon. “ Yeah, see you then. ” She replies, chewing gently on her lower lip.
The corner of his lips twitched at her sigh. Everything pointed to an exhaustion that didn’t seem like it was from lack of sleep, and Damon wasn’t really one for late nights talking, but for Elena he will. There’s, regretfully, a lot he would do for her. Including things he shouldn’t. Best bud’s girl and all. Licking his lips, he nodded. “Exactly. I’ll be there soon.” As soon as she answered, he hung up and walked out of the rest area and to the woman he’d been on a date with before clearing his throat. “Sorry Andie. This isn’t gonna work out. Maybe another time. I’ve got important business to handle.” Important business to hold. “Nice meeting you.” Laying money on the table to foot the bill, he walked out and hopped in his Camaro on his way to see his... Ric’s girl.
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“I did once, but then I learned about the real you and I didn’t care. Funny how that works.”
“No actually, I was just curious,” she shrugged. “Oh like you would believe me, you never did. Believe me, when I want something you’ll know.”
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“Jesus Stefan, you’re so very poetic.”
“Right. And you’re a regular Bard yourself. Robin Williams would be disappointed in you. Never use very in descriptions. Dead Poet Society.”
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And there it was: that smile he’d been beckoning to come out, that smile that seemed so rare and should see the light of day more often. It’s understandable that it is difficult lately, it is, but as her boyfriend, it was his job to help her lighten up just a little bit every once in awhile. Especially when it was practically his fault that she was involved in all of this, though, without him, Klaus probably would have found her due to Katherine whom would know about Elena early, he was sure. But that was not what he wanted to think about right now so he did. Stefan only chuckled at what she had to say when teasing him.
“Alright, alright. It got you to smile. That’s all I wanted.”
Another chuckle passed his lips when she raised a suspicious brow, but he just shrugged.
“I thought girls were good at anniversaries,” Stefan teased.
Stefan’s smile was contagious, even when only weak; which in turn made it borderline impossible for the Gilbert girl not to form one herself. Probably because it wasn’t all that common for them to actually be able to find something to smile about. It was just too rare, these days, that anything was actually… un-complicated… with them. Or, on any days, honestly. Either that or simple, genuine fondness, and the longer her smile remained, the more she was fairly certain it was the latter.
“Look. I don’t know when we progressed back to mid-nineteenth-century English, but quit it with the ‘nobleman’s’ talk. I didn’t take A.P English.”
Gently teasing him and the tone he was using with her, Elena’s head canted to the side, brows dipping ever so slightly into a mildly suspicious, if not pleasantly surprised, questioning glance.
“What’s got you in such a good mood, anyway?”
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I would give anything to have one more day with h e r.
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how many centuries deep is your wound?
Adonis, from “Unintended Worship,” If Only the Sea Could Sleep (Green Integer, 2003)
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so you think
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ELENA:
There’s a lot of silence from her end, mainly because Elena’s not used to it. She is used to being hung up on, called up later that evening or forgotten because everything else came before her that time. Softly she nods, before rolling her eyes, he can’t see you.. and croaks out “ You don’t have to, I’m not hungry… ” I’m not really anything right now…
For talking to him, she was awfully silent. Something was definitely wrong, and he’d put money on it being his buddy running off on her again to do his school work. Putting it above her again. If she were his, he’d drop everything to be with her. Guess that’s just what made him different. “But you should still eat. I’m not taking no for an answer, ‘Lena. I’ll be there in thirty. Get comfortable on the couch without me. And don’t fall asleep.” He did his best to have a cool, collected tone, but inside he was cursing, yet slightly elated that he was the one she went to even when he was supposedly hated. “See you then?”
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STEFAN:
“Could you TRY to be serious for like, two seconds please?” He knew better than to expect much from Damon. “I need your help. I kind of uh, slept with her. And now I don’t know how to get RID of her.”
“I am serious, Stefan.” As serious as he can be which is a low level all things taken into consideration. Really Stefan should look at who he’s asking, clearly he knew what he was signing up with. “Broody had a booty call? I got the girl... Wow the world has turned topsy turvy now hasn’t it?
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“Caroline Forbes, maybe. Depends how opposed you are to the idea of a constant chaperone.” A wry smile rose across Ethan’s features, but It didn’t take long for him to regret the small joke he’d made. “—I mean… don’t, tell her that. I’ll be on ‘best-friend- suspension for weeks.” Nose wrinkling, his head turned toward the girl as he gave a short, soft chuckle.
“Don’t really think I need one of those.” The brunette chuckled when she looked over to him. It was different, actually talking to him rather than watching... Which admittedly was a bit creepy. Not that she would say she’s done that. That would be weird. “Right. Of course not. I think I have it covered,” Stefanie smiled. “I’m Stefanie. New here. Kind of a loner basically.”
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