โ donโt you ever get tired of this? โ index finger gently flicks the crystal filled with caramel, button-nose scrunched up. her head gives a little shake at the bourbon โโ it barely hit noon!! โ i mean, drinking this during the day is a stretch, even for a vampire, damon... โ
Damonโs mouth turned up into a lazy smirk, unbothered as the glass tilted against his knuckles from her little poke. โNope.โ He popped the โp,โ eyes sliding to her scrunched nose like it amused him. โNever gets old. Keeps the murdery feelings at bay.โ
He swirled the bourbon, making a dramatic show of it. โYou want me to stay handsome and nonhomicidal? Then let me have my coping mechanisms, princess.โ











