[ elena's leaving the education center, having gone to attend toxicology class - and maybe since the library she'd... adopted a tribble. look, it was the one who sat on her lap while she was reading before they kind of got... unmanageable. the little guy started following her around.
so she's carrying her little brown-grey tribble (not yet named) on top of a few of her books when she runs into...
damon. she stops, mouth slightly open at the sight of him stuffing tribbles into sacks?? she closes her eyes, furrows her brows, and shakes her head after a pause of stunned silence. ]