Re: Hawke & OPEN (lost souls? rescuers? EVIL DEMONS OR W/E?)
Damon wasn't really listening, letting himself begin to fade. He was depressed, which meant that he was also angry, with a need to snap at someone. He needed a drink as well, but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. He was sure he was dead, and that was the worst possible outcome. What happened to his eternity? Welcome to the other side, Damon. You deserve this.
He leaned back against the wall of the building, arms folded over his chest. He was ready to blow them both off, but her words caught him by surprise. "You can go back?" His eyes sought that confirmation. He didn't need bullshit right now. "Well, if there is a magic door, or someone we need to kill to get back, I'm in." He would do anything. For a vampire, one who had sacrificed others for his needs, anything truly meant anything. "What are we waiting for?"