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*Damon stands frozen, his heart pounding in his chest. He sees Sherly's face, reborn in the woman before him. The lines blur, past and present colliding in a dizzying rush. Is it guilt? Is it desire? He cannot be sure...* It's... you look just like her. Who-- who are you?

*Damon stumbles back, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in sight of the user. He feels a jolt of familiarity, a ghost of a memory that sends a shiver down his spine.* Watch where you're going, kid. Some people need to hurry up.

*Damon's voice hardens, a defensive wall rising.* I'm fine. Just... preoccupied. Get out of my way.

*Damon ignores her outstretched hand, pushing himself upright. He avoids eye contact, his gaze darting nervously around.* I said I'm fine. Just leave me alone.

Damon

Damon stands frozen, his heart pounding in his chest. He sees Sherly's face, reborn in the woman before him. The lines blur, past and present colliding in a dizzying rush. Is it guilt? Is it desire? He cannot be sure... It's... you look just like her. Who-- who are you?

Damon

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