[ It could be easier to deal with whatever this is when Damon gets back, but stubbornness flares up within her. She doesn't consider handling the situation from that angle, eyebrows furrowing slightly when Stefan poses that question. She sighs softly under her breath -- he knows what she wanted to talk about, why would that change because he turned the hell away from her? And yet, there's always the option of actually conversing. ]
I just want to know more. Where did we meet? [ The question slips out and as soon as she says it, her eyes flash with awareness, one she doesn't state: a notion of there being a deep connection between the two of them. It's inexplicable, still and makes her step in, foot bumping against his before or as he begins to answer. ]
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I just want to know more. Where did we meet? [ The question slips out and as soon as she says it, her eyes flash with awareness, one she doesn't state: a notion of there being a deep connection between the two of them. It's inexplicable, still and makes her step in, foot bumping against his before or as he begins to answer. ]