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Damon Salvatore is (suchadick) wrote in 4bidden,

"With all the years we have, we manage to run into each other. We have quite a few drinking stories, and a variety of other tales." His grin broadened, as he watched the cups set in front of him. "If you ask my brother, that would be Klaus. For me, I don't really care, as long as they aren't out to fuck me over in the process."

Damon took a drink, enjoying the flavor. He did have stories, many of them. "I wasn't really into the whole slave thing. Stefan decided to drink his way through small towns, so I had enough on my hands, and I really was a naive guy. Of course that was a long time ago." It was laughable now, and the smile he gave her seemed to touch those blue eyes. "This is the first time that I have had one. I might take a couple more."

Her answer caused him to arch a brow, but also nodded. His own was definitely more of a houseguest. "My brother has such a pretty orange collar," he frowned. He hadn't yet met Oberyn, but his anger at Stefan was still there. "You could have gotten worse, but you also could have gotten me." Now that was even a more interesting prospect. "At least you have freedom to see me," he let the words hang in the air for a long moment, "--coffee."