( come on, itβs not like he times it down to the second β although he doesnβt turn tail and leave when he realizes where caroline must be. a decent person would. he gloms onto all the offense, taking up the posture of someone thatβs either a) missing the point or b) been insulted. he spreads his arms open wide, palms on display, face twisted in disbelief as if to ask: whatβs your point?
( and if a part of him is even remotely intrigued by a memory they arenβt discussing, damon kicks it down to bury it that much deeper. )
with the curtain clutched around her, he rolls his eyes and makes a show of doing a 180Β° spin. fine, caroline, okay. have a little privacy. nevermind that if he came here to gawk, he would. )
Doubtful. Can I decide after I hear all the juicy parts?
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( and if a part of him is even remotely intrigued by a memory they arenβt discussing, damon kicks it down to bury it that much deeper. )
with the curtain clutched around her, he rolls his eyes and makes a show of doing a 180Β° spin. fine, caroline, okay. have a little privacy. nevermind that if he came here to gawk, he would. )
Doubtful. Can I decide after I hear all the juicy parts?