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[Lately, Bonnie's been cooking at the Blood Shack rather than their apartment. She'd lugged the ingredients over too - and honestly, she's here because she prefers company to being alone. Which is a stupid thing to admit, when this place comes with readymade friends and all the luxuries a girl could want.
Well, most of them. Missing robots don't bode well. As she waits for her stew to simmer, she can't help glancing over at Damon.]
You're welcome to have some too. [It's not a glass of blood but it sure smells good to her!]