|Stefan Salvatore (inyourgreeneyes) wrote in ridgewayresort,|
@ 2011-02-13 01:29:00
|Entry tags:||damon salvatore, stefan salvatore|
WHO: Stefan and Damon
WHEN: 8pm, Saturday
WHERE: The Ice Room
WHAT: Putting their differences
and similarities behind them
Stefan sat at the bar, waiting for his brother. He actually highly doubted Damon would show up, but he was there anyway. A glass of bourbon sat on the wooden bar top in front of him, largely untouched. Damon would probably be off somewhere. He'd have rounded up a good four or five of the more attractive female guests and he'd be in some hotel room drowning his sorrows in blood and alcohol. Stefan, for once, couldn't really blame him. He didn't agree with Damon's coping methods, but if it had been him that had lost Elena, he had a feeling he wouldn't handle it all that well either. Damon had lost so much, and most of it was because of him. Still, if Damon did show, Stefan was determined to put it all behind them. He and Elena had decided on a fresh start, so so could he and Damon. They were brothers after all.
Stefan sighed, reaching out for his glass and bringing it slowly to his lips. He took a sip and gulped the liquid straight down, not bothering to savour the taste. It was warm in the club, even here, away from the dancefloor, and the music was typically too loud. Still, this was as good a place as any to wait for someone who probably wouldn't show. He decided he'd finish his drink, and if Damon wasn't anywhere to be seen by then, he'd go home to Elena.