[ Her face twists at that, until she recognizes that he has a point. She's realized, quite recently, that most of the friends she has (at home) tell it as when necessary, but Damon really ramps that up: she likes it. She gives a tiny nod, acknowledging and agreeing. ] I don't care what anyone thinks, but...good point. [ Especially since she'd be talking to these people to garner details, not have them look at her as if she's dim and write her off. The only tactic she has to demand information is through fear and torture and...not really what should be done. She knows that!! Really.
From the way her eyes widen and shine just so, brows going together a little, she's taken aback that Damon actually suggests that there could ever be some trust built between them. He seems so...reserved past a certain point, and she doesn't blame him, so she blinks and gives the faintest of smiles. ] Right. You don't force trust. That's not how it works. [ See? She's totally not slow. ]
Yeah [ whispered, lips slightly pressing together ] at least there's a lot that's...clearer, now. [ She gives him a look of hope, silently wishing he really has found more clarity too. He's the first person she spoke to, there, that speaks as bluntly as she does, with motive rather than in random patterns, so she cares. In her own way. Plus, they're both not human. That means something to her. ]
Okay. [ A nod, taking in these details about vampires. That there are tells. That Damon, Stefan she's assuming too, don't know about any other vampires being around. She inhales at his question. ] None, not from my world. There are two other people here from there, but they...aren't werewolves. Were-anything.
I don't know how all you're different, different in the ways I am. But. I can...smell were-anythings. Most of them go through hell during the full moon too. [ She recently did. Yay, town and its beautiful realistic dynamics! ] Some of 'em are stronger and show off. Accidentally. [ If she were an air-quotes kinda gal, there'd be some, as her tone suggests. She shrugs. ] Boys. A lot of the time. [ She 'prefers' the silent and more broody slips during the day and leaving the ass-kicking for when there's less people around. ]
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From the way her eyes widen and shine just so, brows going together a little, she's taken aback that Damon actually suggests that there could ever be some trust built between them. He seems so...reserved past a certain point, and she doesn't blame him, so she blinks and gives the faintest of smiles. ] Right. You don't force trust. That's not how it works. [ See? She's totally not slow. ]
Yeah [ whispered, lips slightly pressing together ] at least there's a lot that's...clearer, now. [ She gives him a look of hope, silently wishing he really has found more clarity too. He's the first person she spoke to, there, that speaks as bluntly as she does, with motive rather than in random patterns, so she cares. In her own way. Plus, they're both not human. That means something to her. ]
Okay. [ A nod, taking in these details about vampires. That there are tells. That Damon, Stefan she's assuming too, don't know about any other vampires being around. She inhales at his question. ] None, not from my world. There are two other people here from there, but they...aren't werewolves. Were-anything.
I don't know how all you're different, different in the ways I am. But. I can...smell were-anythings. Most of them go through hell during the full moon too. [ She recently did. Yay, town and its beautiful realistic dynamics! ] Some of 'em are stronger and show off. Accidentally. [ If she were an air-quotes kinda gal, there'd be some, as her tone suggests. She shrugs. ] Boys. A lot of the time. [ She 'prefers' the silent and more broody slips during the day and leaving the ass-kicking for when there's less people around. ]