Stefan Salvatore (inyourgreeneyes) wrote in ridgewayresort, @ 2011-02-20 02:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | elena gilbert, stefan salvatore |
WHO: Stefan and Elena
WHEN: Saturday lunchtime
WHERE: Cabin 20
WHAT: Stefan comes home to check on Elena
RATING: TBD
STATUS: Incomplete
Stefan had a bag containing a sealed takeaway box of caeser salad and garlic bread he'd made up, just in case Elena started feeling better and wanted something to eat. He'd popped into the grocery store on his way home and picked up some more painkillers too. He didn't get ill, and it was a long time since he'd felt human sickness, so he was trying to act appropriately. He knew a headache was nothing to fuss about, but he couldn't help but be worried about Elena. He didn't like seeing her anything other than happy and healthy.
Letting himself into the cabin, he called out to her. "Elena," he called, trying not to be too loud incase she was resting. He didn't want to disturb her. She needed to rest to feel better. If she'd left work, there had to be a real need. She didn't skive. She'd been pretty much a model employee. She put a lot of work into the spa, but she seemed to get a lot out of it too. "Elena, are you alright?" He peered into the living room, the plasic bag still in his hand.