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  she had followed her here. the stench of death followed her, and now as one would assumed. it was different. always different for her. a clawed hand ran across the wooden surface of the bar. her eyes followed the bartender back and forth and back and forth before he finally settled on her. but by that time her date at arrived. “ this place isn’t yours, is it. “ her voice cracked and whistled, like waves crashing against the rocks.

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this is strange, but just roll with it, everything has good reason, right. and he sure does have a right to be proud on the big night. it took a lot of work, and a lot of thought, and finally it was finished. and he was glad. now the real games would begin. so. his arm was around her. it’s nothing. think nothing of it. a moment of casualness to go with the ever growing pride. fine. it’s whatever. hopefully that doesn’t worry her too much. it’s nothing at all.
❝ so? what’s the word? ❞ and that’s directed at stefan this time, from across the table. once he takes his arm away from rory, not even a word spoken, he leans over the table, an eyebrow raised. don’t miss the fact every few seconds he’s glancing over and behind and away and someone else, looking for eden. cece is somewhere with that new friend of her’s and for the first time in probably an eternity he’s not worried about her.
 (  the deity really doesn't want to be rude or anything of the    sort. it's just that this has been both bothering and creeping    her out for a while now, so thais simply has to ask it.  )         ' have you ever thought of wearing more colorful          clothes ? did someone in your family die ? '