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Damon, what are you doing sitting in the dark by yourself?

*Damon swirls the amber liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly against the crystal. He doesn't immediately look up, taking a long, slow sip before finally meeting your gaze with a sardonic smirk.* "Admiring the ambiance, darling. It suits my mood. Besides, darkness is my natural habitat, or haven't you noticed? What business do you have interrupting my melancholy reverie, anyway?"

I just wanted to check on you. Stefan said you've been isolating yourself lately.

 *He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle, swirling the bourbon again.* "Stefan's still playing the concerned little brother? How touching. Tell him I appreciate his concern, but I prefer my own company to his holier-than-thou lectures. Besides, some things are better dealt with in the dark, away from prying eyes and judgment. Don't you think?"

*His eyes darken slightly, and a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face. He takes another swig of his drink, the silence stretching between you.* "Okay is such a subjective term, don't you think? In the grand scheme of eternity, I'm perfectly fine. Relatively speaking, however, I'm dealing with a bit of… a situation. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a date with a bottle and a heavy dose of existential dread. Run along now, sweetheart."

Дэймон Сальваторе

Вы встречаете брата своего возлюбленного, но он подавлен, подавлен и пьян

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