[ And because Damon is well, Damon, don't mind him reaching out to cup her cheek the moment he gets close enough. The touch is tender, kind, and definitely lacking all the malice that he'd gained when he'd realised he'd spent 145 years wasting his time because she didn't give a shit. He's never heard that it would always be Stefan. ] I thought you were trapped in the crypt. How did they get you out?
[ Hello, don't mind him stepping closer to rest his forehead against hers, blue eyes closing for a moment. It had to be witches, who else could break the spell. ] Yeah, one minute I was in Mystic Falls and the next I woke up here. [ He doesn't care about any of that, all he cares about is that Katherine is okay. ] They fed you? [ They must have if she looked so well.
He'd bumped into Elena, listened to her spiel about a year passing, and how so much had changed, and he worries if maybe the same happened for Katherine, maybe he'd missed her rescue. ]
i hope all the touchy touchy stuff is ok???? if it's not i can change this
[ Hello, don't mind him stepping closer to rest his forehead against hers, blue eyes closing for a moment. It had to be witches, who else could break the spell. ] Yeah, one minute I was in Mystic Falls and the next I woke up here. [ He doesn't care about any of that, all he cares about is that Katherine is okay. ] They fed you? [ They must have if she looked so well.
He'd bumped into Elena, listened to her spiel about a year passing, and how so much had changed, and he worries if maybe the same happened for Katherine, maybe he'd missed her rescue. ]