( he narrows his eyes as stefan repeats that he's fine, trying to see if he really is. if he's telling the truth... before he turns away and lets his concern pass. it's reached its limits for the day. can't care too much. he shouldn't. goddammit. just yesterday he had nothing to lose and now... damon lets out a dramatic roll of his eyes when stefan points to his pretzel art. )
Why would it be a problem? ( probably because of a thousand and one reasons. he'd obsessed about katherine for over a hundred and fifty years or so and that kind of thing just doesn't disappear overnight or over... however long it'll take. there's no love left or so he wants to believe. but there's plenty of hate there. and it's a thin line. he's aware of it. ) I'm so over that. She's dead to me. ( except he played a one word game with her for hours via text recently. that happened. whatever. he probably deserves to mingle with the likes of katherine anyways. he'd messed up big time back home: force fed elena his blood and almost turned her into a vampire. he's the worst. )
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Why would it be a problem? ( probably because of a thousand and one reasons. he'd obsessed about katherine for over a hundred and fifty years or so and that kind of thing just doesn't disappear overnight or over... however long it'll take. there's no love left or so he wants to believe. but there's plenty of hate there. and it's a thin line. he's aware of it. ) I'm so over that. She's dead to me. ( except he played a one word game with her for hours via text recently. that happened. whatever. he probably deserves to mingle with the likes of katherine anyways. he'd messed up big time back home: force fed elena his blood and almost turned her into a vampire. he's the worst. )