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Character(s): Damon and Caroline
Rating: TBD
Cautions/Warnings: swearing
Location: beach near the Arrival Hut
Approximate Date: day of Caroline's arrival
Status: closed

Damon left the village and went wandering. There wasn't a whole lot to do at the moment. The fields didn't need tending because the blizzard had killed all the crops. He had no interest in learning how to make clothes out of what was available to them, nor did he want to help ration out meat that the other vampire left the village after his nightly hunt. He was utterly bored. And on an island like this, that was a blessing.

It was also too good to last.

He glanced up as someone walked toward him, coming from the arrival hut. He prepared to give his best yeah this is a fucked up place, and hey, you ending up here is the least fucked up part, when he stopped. Was it her? Or a look-alike like that chick who looked like Rose?

'Caroline?' he asked, holding his breath. He didn't know if he wanted it to be her or not--not that his opinion mattered any in the matter.