“Then we all go.” Damon looked from Bonnie to Caroline and back. “I’m all for us being allies as long as we’re here and as long as we’re all buddies I would like to keep the two of you safe.”
Yes, he was dead serious. Those words coming from him seemed almost uncharacteristic, but he meant them. Damon had his reasons for being civil, the biggest one being his desire to make it back home alive. Still, even back home, he never really hated either Bonnie or Caroline. It would have been a great misfortune to wind up stuck in the middle of the Apocalypse with two people he loathed.
“Maybe Emily’s grimoire has something helpful.” Damon leaned over the table a little more. He was silent for a moment or two and then looked at Bonnie. “How was Elena when you saw her last?”