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[ "people." for a moment she thinks he's worried about them because of her. she's not sure if she's relieved or not when he asks. her fingers trail around the drink in her hands, collecting the condensation. it's part of how she holds it together, or how caroline thinks they do: the drinking. ] Good. I'm good. Uhm. I wanted to thank you. For listening. [ for having faith in her. for making that promise. ] For... seeing me when I... [ she trails off, not sure where to take that. when she was under whatever the wardens concocted? no. when she was raw and and honest. ] I might be a vampire but I am still me. A different me. [ maybe she needs to accept that. ] I know that.