[ Does she really even want to know? Not like she can't protect herself against him.
She gives him an unsure, weak smile. Her, Stiles, and Allison may have been lucky to have ran into one another, but she's not so sure that Damon cares at all about it.
Listening as he replies to her words she's tried so hard to impress upon without plainly blurting it all out, her brows go deeply together when he gives her a ballpark figure of his age. Thank God that he gives her a multiple of ten too. Easy math. Thanks, Damon! It's difficult to fully react once someone tells you they're almost 180, but she gives a faint nod. ] Yeah...I'm 18. [ Well he asked. ] When were you born? [ Which she can't help but ask. ]
I appreciate it. In a weird way. You got any idea what they do to people who break the rules? [ Her lips press together. ] I think I'm allowed to ask you that... [ Shit, she looks around; where's one of those lists when you need one... ]
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She gives him an unsure, weak smile. Her, Stiles, and Allison may have been lucky to have ran into one another, but she's not so sure that Damon cares at all about it.
Listening as he replies to her words she's tried so hard to impress upon without plainly blurting it all out, her brows go deeply together when he gives her a ballpark figure of his age. Thank God that he gives her a multiple of ten too. Easy math. Thanks, Damon! It's difficult to fully react once someone tells you they're almost 180, but she gives a faint nod. ] Yeah...I'm 18. [ Well he asked. ] When were you born? [ Which she can't help but ask. ]
I appreciate it. In a weird way. You got any idea what they do to people who break the rules? [ Her lips press together. ] I think I'm allowed to ask you that... [ Shit, she looks around; where's one of those lists when you need one... ]