[ Hearing about people she doesn't even know is perplexing, and it shows on her face. Having a thing for brothers makes her lips almost purse down, looking at Damon as she tries to register the tone he said it in. Expression twisting into wondering, she says -- ] And I ran. Got away. From a family of the most powerful vampires? [ Is she following? ]

Virginia. [ She breathes in, sighing out quietly. Her jaw hangs when he says how old she is, mouth shutting when she realizes how ungraceful it feels and likely looks. ] Wow. Okay. That's...a lot to take in. [ She looks away, peering back over the land again. ] So all of my family's dead. Yours too. Humans only live for so long. [ Matter of fact as hell. ] I don't wanna know how any of them died. [ A beat. ] I'll remember later.

[ Another pause. ] Did Stefan tell you that they gave me a key to the house you both live in, when we got my stuff? [ Bouncing back to the current. She's not certain what else Damon can show her, if he wants to keep showing her scenes, painting her a grander scope of her past. Plus, she thinks the fact they're roomies is an important tidbit. ] That I live there, here, too.