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Elena Gilbert (
imnotkatherine
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mundus_district
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"Nothing?" Elena asked. "What ... never mind I'm not going to ask.
"I do need to have fun you are exactly right," her head tilted toward his as her lips curled into a soft smile.
Ordering a crispy-crunch shooter, she downed it, then ordered another one doing the same.
"Whoah," she giggled, "I haven't eaten all day, that one hit me." Looking at the bar tender she requested another.
"These are won-der-ful," she over exaggerated. "They are deliciously sweet. Do you like sweet things, Damon?"
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