Bella watched with rapt attention, as Damon worked some kind of magic on the bartender. He might not have proved himself as a vampire to her yet, but he was definitely something. And the thought didn't freak her out as much as it should have.
Whatever she was on, she hoped she never got off it.
"Apparently I don't," she said, laughing as she watched her drink be prepared. "So Damon, right? You know a lot about me. Tell me about you."