[ you is the first word that comes to mind, but it's far too abrasive. she doesn't want to fight with damon. she simply wants to…
she doesn't quite know what she wants from damon. but this is familiar in a distant way. he's playing with her, even when he doesn't want to. it's almost like that jadedness that had taken him from her hasn't grown like a callus over his self-inflicted wounds yet. ]
Sore.
[ with a pointed look at him. she can never help but needle him. ]
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she doesn't quite know what she wants from damon. but this is familiar in a distant way. he's playing with her, even when he doesn't want to. it's almost like that jadedness that had taken him from her hasn't grown like a callus over his self-inflicted wounds yet. ]
Sore.
[ with a pointed look at him. she can never help but needle him. ]