¢αяσℓιиє ѕαℓναтσяє (vampire_barbie) wrote in badbloodrp, |
Caroline gave a little half smile. They did both know what dealing was, they had been doing it for awhile now. And since the pair were vampires, they’d be doing a whole lot more of it. It was just something they’d have to get used to. Dealing was better than not dealing, in any case. Bonnie and Stefan had both died, and that was awful. Caroline hadn’t really handled it well at all, when she’d broke down with Klaus the other night. She was stronger now, had a better perspective. Marcel was going to pay, one way or another. They’d all be making sure of that. And of course Stefan’s killer had already been killed, but Caroline thought it was possible there was more to the story. She was going to see what she could find out, later. Right now she was just going to be here for Elena, to try and help her deal and get through these traumatic events.
Caroline still didn’t understand how it was that Elena didn’t remember being here before, she felt she absolutely should. Maybe it was part of the spell on this place. The blonde vampire didn’t want to give it too much thought, though. There were more important things they needed to be dealing with right now. At least Caroline had been able to talk Elena down in terms of Marcel, just like Klaus had talked Caroline down prior. It was a funny little parallel, not that Caroline was about to share it with Elena. She knew exactly how Elena felt about Klaus, and she didn’t blame her. it was how Caroline should feel about him, herself. But she didn’t. There was something there, she just didn’t know what it was yet. And it was much easier to avoid the issue than admit to anything. Besides Elena had just gotten here, and been through enough. She didn’t need to hear about how Caroline might have some kind of feelings for Klaus. And Caroline didn’t even know how to deal with that yet, so she was keeping it to herself.
She laughed when Elena said she was making her feel fat. It was so easy to pretend like everything was okay, for small moments, such as these. She popped a chocolate into her mouth, setting the wine glass on one of the nightstands for the moment. She hadn’t seen much of Elena talking with her mouth full, so she didn’t have to worry about that. And even if she would have, it wouldn’t have been a big deal. As best friends, Caroline and Elena had seen one another at the their best, but also at their very worst. For Elena that had been when she’d turned her emotions off. She’d become a real bitch, then. It was ironic, because Caroline had briefly entertained the notion of turning her own off, after losing Bonnie. She never should have considered it, knowing what it had done to her best friend. They only had each other now. Of course there were others, Damon was here, and Klaus...but none of them would feel the loss of Bonnie like Elena and Caroline were. Stefan of course was a different story, he was Damon’s brother, and as much as they differed, she knew the other Salvatore wasn’t handling his brother’s death particularly well.