action;
[ Damon's been out for most of the day. He's thinking he could use a shower and a nap. Or a good soak in the tub while napping. Either one gets him well rested, so maybe he'll flip a coin to decide what exactly he'll do with the rest of his day. (Typical.)
As he steps out of the elevator, he sees Elena. A second later, she disappears out of sight. She's never bothered to call ahead. Or knock. Simply barges in. He smiles though (totally pleased to see her), stuffs more cerulean blue cotton candy into his mouth before he vamp speeds through the front door to stand directly behind her. ]