Caroline wasn’t sure what she’d make of Vex’s place. He was an interesting person and while it most likely would involve things she’d never seen let alone even thought of before, wasn’t that the point of living? To try and experience it all at least once? It was one of the parts she loved most about being a vampire. “I’ll have you know that all you did was tap into that thirst for the darker parts. Let me see that it wasn’t actually horrible to want them. That I wouldn’t become Damon just because I had darker desires.”
Damon Salvatore had been what she’d associated with being a vampire for so long and all Caroline had known was that she didn’t want to be like him. But stifling that part of her didn’t really work either and she refused to become like Stefan. So she was becoming her own vampire, figuring out where her morals lay and everything else. Something she wasn’t sure she’d be doing just yet if she was still back in Mystic Falls. Being with Klaus had definitely helped her take the first couple of steps.
“I want to share tonight.” She swirled the liquor around in the glass as she surveyed the crowd. The music and alcohol were only adding to her already swirling nerves and so she leaned toward Klaus, looking over him. “And I’m going to let you pick who ‘cause I’m ever so generous like that.”