A glass for herself is poured, and her eyes are locked on him if not purely because she's still mentally reaching out to her surroundings, Damon a part of them, to try settling herself. Truthfully, it's not working that well. To center, anyhow. Staring down over the glass through a furrowing brow with what he says, she still lifts it to her lips to take a slow, easy drink. Focusing on the bourbon itself. Warmth that may just be cutting away at the displacement she can't shake. It goes down smoothly, and lookie there, she does like it. Another smile, brows popping, a shoulder rising, in approval.
She takes a longer drink. ] What's vervain? [ She sure sounds like Katherine as she asks that, skeptical as can be. ]
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A glass for herself is poured, and her eyes are locked on him if not purely because she's still mentally reaching out to her surroundings, Damon a part of them, to try settling herself. Truthfully, it's not working that well. To center, anyhow. Staring down over the glass through a furrowing brow with what he says, she still lifts it to her lips to take a slow, easy drink. Focusing on the bourbon itself. Warmth that may just be cutting away at the displacement she can't shake. It goes down smoothly, and lookie there, she does like it. Another smile, brows popping, a shoulder rising, in approval.
She takes a longer drink. ] What's vervain? [ She sure sounds like Katherine as she asks that, skeptical as can be. ]