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the raven haired male shrugged his shoulders the best that he could, lifting the body off the floor to reduce its tracks.
“ nosy people aren’t good people, stefan. ”
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Sighs. Swinging his feet from the couch and standing, meeting his brother by the stairs— a trail of blood behind them.
A deep breath. Before picking up the persons legs.
“What’s your move here Damon?”
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gaze is narrowing slightly in her direction, attempting to study her face. whatever game she was playing, he wouldn’t let it phase him.
nodding his head, he motioned towards the door. they’re leaving now.
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ooc ;; running errands and finishing up an assignment, then I’ll be here. feel free to interact with my posts/tag me in interactions for me to respond to later.
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none of those peak his interest. however, he knows of a college party just down the road of mystic falls. how about a road trip down to a night of dancing, drinking, and an all-you-can-eat buffet?
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“you must forget that I live here, too. you can’t avoid me forever, stefan.” a grin grew upon his brims, soon falling as the glass was plucked from his grasp.
“I’d say it’s good to have you back, but so far -
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“who am i to question your whereabouts?” a shrug of his shoulders, gently swirling the liquid in the glass.
“besides, unrandomized appearances have always been a thing of yours. it was only a matter of time until you -
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