[ Being able to picture either of them did not come with recognizing their names, and Katherine isn't looking in Stefan's direction as he approaches. She's peering over to Damon for reassurance (specifically that the going outside is no longer an option), giving the start of a smile when a voice sounds. Head turning, her focus hones in on the speaker.
Whatever he's, Stefan's, asking about is lost on her, and her eyes bounce back to Damon when he lets go of her hand so quickly. A tiny frown that fades back into the uncertainty she's been rocking for the past hour. Stefan. Of course -- she looks back over. Yeah, they definitely look like brothers.
She slides off the desk, stepping just behind Damon even after he's given her that parting expression. Pausing and watching the two of them. Something goes on between them that she's not sure about, lips open, questioning etched into the lines of her face, watching as Damon departs. Then, back to Stefan. She breathes in, chest falling slowly. ] Stefan. I... [ she blinks, head shaking ] can't remember much. [ Her arms cross over her chest for a second -- ] but Damon said I will.
And...he told me about the -- rules. [ Of course Stefan knows of the rules, too. She stops then, letting him pose whatever thoughts, ideas, he might want to, maintaining eye contact. Nice eyes too; these Salvatores have great genes. ]
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Whatever he's, Stefan's, asking about is lost on her, and her eyes bounce back to Damon when he lets go of her hand so quickly. A tiny frown that fades back into the uncertainty she's been rocking for the past hour. Stefan. Of course -- she looks back over. Yeah, they definitely look like brothers.
She slides off the desk, stepping just behind Damon even after he's given her that parting expression. Pausing and watching the two of them. Something goes on between them that she's not sure about, lips open, questioning etched into the lines of her face, watching as Damon departs. Then, back to Stefan. She breathes in, chest falling slowly. ] Stefan. I... [ she blinks, head shaking ] can't remember much. [ Her arms cross over her chest for a second -- ] but Damon said I will.
And...he told me about the -- rules. [ Of course Stefan knows of the rules, too. She stops then, letting him pose whatever thoughts, ideas, he might want to, maintaining eye contact. Nice eyes too; these Salvatores have great genes. ]