[ A wry undertone of a laugh, eyes nearly rolling. ] You know how much hope I had for us, once upon a time, Damon.

[ Because she couldn't not say it.

She hums. ] Maybe she's right. But are you gonna let a little old town make your choices for you? [ Her head shakes. ] I don't think you ever would. [ But correct her if she's wrong! She shoots him an assessing look. ]