lunafreya. (curative) wrote in indigo_flames, @ 2011-08-17 13:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | damon salvatore, faith lehane |
Who: Damon Salvatore and Faith Lehane
Where: An unknown alley.
What: Taking stock of his surroundings.
Rating: TBA
Damon was enjoying a drink. Or about to, at least, as the bartender had just set down his first shot of whiskey. He had a lot on his mind that evening, his idiot brother, Elena, and most importantly Emily Bennett's grimoire. The key to releasing Katherine. Damon a had a new goal, a priority which would be dealt with the next day and also with the help of Stefan and his pesky human girlfriend (whether they liked it or not, of course). He'd even give them a little while to kiss and make up before setting them to task. Thinking over his new plans, Damon was suddenly struck back by what felt like the worst vervain hangover he'd ever had the displeasure of experiencing. The indigo eyes burned away everything else that was going on around him, and for a brief moment he wondered if Bree had even more friends he didn't know about. Perhaps a witch this time, now that was never a pleasant notion.
He fell unconscious still lingering uncomfortably on that thought. When Damon eventually awoke, lying on his stomach in a strange alley, he was more than a little displeased. He was not, very notably, at the Mystic Grill any longer. No drink, no inane pesky humans babbling over his shoulder. Just garbage and the faint chittering of a mouse hiding not far by. Damon rolled onto his back, sneering has he brushed off the alley muck from his nice, new shirt. This really wasn't the best way to mess with a vampire.
"Great, so what now?" Damon rose to his feet, looked around. Not a familiar marker in sight. Brilliant. As soon as he found the joker responsible for this, they would be tortured, maimed and drained until they begged for death, though not necessarily in that order. Mind games could only really be appreciated if he was the one passing them out, honestly. Taking a glance over his shoulder, he yelled, "Hide and seek, huh? Ollie, Ollie oxen free?" Oh if someone wanted to play around with him, Damon could definitely play.