[ She only trusts two people -- and the jury's out on how confident she is with all of her own thoughts still -- so of course she wants to keep close to the one that's there. They're still at the scene of where this crazy insanity began, so she's on guard. Giving his statement a nod, she sighs under her breath. Eyes just narrowing, she centers them back on Stefan, arms straight at her sides, fingers curling up, tops of her them brushing against the fabric of the dress that's apparently now hers.
Brief subject shift, since the hallway is not the place for most of what she could ask. ]
What's Damon getting here? [ That withdrawal. Scorn for the hospital, truthfully. Blood, blood bags, aren't yet a concern considering her she's not currently hungry. Her tone softens. ] He was surprised to see me. [ A beat. ] Neither of you knew I was here. [ Stating facts, working to be on the same page. ]
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Brief subject shift, since the hallway is not the place for most of what she could ask. ]
What's Damon getting here? [ That withdrawal. Scorn for the hospital, truthfully. Blood, blood bags, aren't yet a concern considering her she's not currently hungry. Her tone softens. ] He was surprised to see me. [ A beat. ] Neither of you knew I was here. [ Stating facts, working to be on the same page. ]