Santana
Sup Santana! Sorry I haven't talked you lately. I've just sort of been getting used to being in this place. And then everyone's been like kinda crazy over everything that's happened with... well... you. Oh and that crazy blizzard! What the heck was that, right? Like totally out of nowhere or whatever. I was stuck inside The Red Rooms for like three days. That's where I work, btw. Yeah, I'm doing the stripper thing again, but it's only temporary until I can get a decent modeling gig. You know how it goes.
Anyway, Quinn says that it'd be okay to come visit you sometime. I wasn't sure since I was told you were trying to figure everything out still. I keep hearing all about Rebekah and everything, but I've never actually met anyone.
Everyone's kinda worried about you, but I guess they aren't sure how to deal with what's happening. Wow, I've been writing a lot. Anyway, I've been looking out for Dani, and I keep asking Quinn if she's alright or if she needs anything. Don't worry. I think they're as okay as they can be.
So yeah... that's about it. I don't know if I'm exactly the person you wanted to hear from, but here I am. Talking to you. And if I can do anything for you, just let me know. Even if it's to be okay with you calling me Trouty Mouth whenever you want, which you do it anyway so I guess I might as well accept that.
Quick question though.... do vampires like, sleep? And... if you do... do you have... coffins? Cause.... that's kinda cool. Thanks, Santana!