Elena had been humming to herself and getting ready for bed, walking about the cabin in a tank top and a pair of too big pajama bottoms that kept slipping down her lean hips, even tied, the legs rolled up a bit to show her feet so she wouldn't trip on them. She had just brushed her teeth and was putting her hair up, the long chocolate colored strands sliding off her shoulders in the process. And then she heard Damon's voice and jumped a little. She hadn't expected him to come down now! But she couldn't leave him out there.
Sighing, Elena crossed to the door, letting her hair fall loose while she answered the call of her vampire friend...who was still very much in pirate mode with the facial scruff. Ugh, he shouldn't have been allowed to look that attractive! It wasn't fair, but she stood her ground, leaning against the doorjamb and looking at him. "Yes?"