Luka’s first thought was to get out of town. Too many familiar faces in Mystic Falls if everyone still lived here, but the he realized he didn’t care. It wasn’t like he had anywhere else to go anyway. He needed to get out of the little motel he had been hiding out in. He found a bar not too far away. Luckily for him the bartender didn’t bother carding him. “Cheers.” He said softly to no one in particular.













