“so - true or false, the whole deal with the devil thing? is that real or is it as fabricated as vampire lore is?” caroline asks of him, a smooth grin on her cheeks, a soft pink coloring her cheeks. if she were mortal, her embarrassment would be written across her porcelain skin, but as she’s not, she’s able to hide it with a lift of her brow and amusement coloring her words. @lungisms










