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| "You've reached Caroline! I'm not here right now so just leave me a message after the beep! BEEP." |
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No, so, it begs the question. Does Oph-fuck pronouncing this place's name have super, alien wolves? Or...
[ Follow his train of thought, Caroline. It's pulling into the station. ]
I'm more worried about the voice that came after. Get a load of who knows him.
[ Follow his train of thought, Caroline. It's pulling into the station. ]
I'm more worried about the voice that came after. Get a load of who knows him.
I'll ask Elena if Stiles has mentioned anything about werewolves. [ Because they're just what they need. ] I don't have to tell you to be careful?
Because, Stiles is downright chummy with the guy on the network showing up post-howl. Well, maybe chummy is taking things a little far. Check the network. Stiles is worried about his neck. [ Which reminds him. ] Which, I am hoping is not remnants of a half-compulsion and actually something having to do with our newest, clueless resident.
[ He will. He doesn't need to confirm he will. He's on a smartass roll, so. ]
[ He will. He doesn't need to confirm he will. He's on a smartass roll, so. ]
I mean, Elena's not an expert at the compulsion rodeo. A sloppy compulsion could bring about things like, mentioning bitten necks. Telling someone not to tell their friends is separate from, say, Katherine's specialty. So, technically, he could discuss it with other people. [ A pause. ] Not that I think Elena botched her compulsion. I'm just covering all bases.
[ And now they're about to fight about this very fact, so ]
Caroline, I'm going to have to call you back.
Caroline, I'm going to have to call you back.
[ He doesn't know if Elena will follow through, if she'll wander alone, cry, think they're broken up. But, Elena needs Caroline and he knows Caroline needs Elena. He doesn't know what to say or how to say it. So, instead he decides to stay clipped and simple. ]
Elena is coming to find you.
Elena is coming to find you.
She's not here. I sent her to find you.
[ which is his way of saying he doesn't know. ]
[ which is his way of saying he doesn't know. ]
[ he should say please. or thank you. but all he can type is ]
Good.
Good.
Not always. [ not for jenna, or ric, or bonnie or stefan for a long while. they always survive, but they lose a lot in the process. nothing really works out for them.
caroline's reluctance doesn't exactly surprise her, but it's still frustrating. yeah, it would be weird -- particularly weird considering the way damon had reacted when she drank his blood -- but a little weirdness was better than starving. still, she wasn't going to force caroline to feed on her. ]
Fine. I'll let you know if I find any animals.
caroline's reluctance doesn't exactly surprise her, but it's still frustrating. yeah, it would be weird -- particularly weird considering the way damon had reacted when she drank his blood -- but a little weirdness was better than starving. still, she wasn't going to force caroline to feed on her. ]
Fine. I'll let you know if I find any animals.
[ elena didn't go to find caroline immediately after leaving her and damon's house. instead she walked around the settlement alone, just thinking, trying to work out exactly where their conversation had gone wrong. should she not have called him out on being condescending? should she have just let him take care of stiles? she didn't know what she was doing anymore, and she was so scared of losing both him and caroline. usually if she was having a fight with either of them she could go to someone else -- bonnie for caroline drama, matt for damon drama -- but they weren't here. caroline and damon were all she had, and she had already managed to screw both those relationships up. way to go, gilbert.
eventually she began to meander back in the direction of caroline's house, hands in her pockets and shoulders hunched against the cold. she wished the stupid sex planet had at least brought her from a time when she was wearing a jacket. ]
eventually she began to meander back in the direction of caroline's house, hands in her pockets and shoulders hunched against the cold. she wished the stupid sex planet had at least brought her from a time when she was wearing a jacket. ]
[ things weren't completely screwed up. caroline was scared, frankly. it was freaky being somewhere you don't know with the prospect of starving to death or going against your morals. and the lecture from her best friend didn't help things (hello caroline the hypocrite). but she'd fed and was less cranky and feeling a little better even if there was underlying guilt about it, although she didn't compel stiles.]
Elena? [ caroline was sitting outside of her hut, gently scrubbing her fingers with a washcloth she found. god, she'd kill for a shower.]
Elena? [ caroline was sitting outside of her hut, gently scrubbing her fingers with a washcloth she found. god, she'd kill for a shower.]
[ elena had been looking at her feet as she walked, but looked up at the sound of caroline's voice. her face made elena smile, but it was soft and a bit sad. she'd gotten piper to make some alcohol and take it over to her and damon's house, so at least there was that. she'd taken care of one part of her family, now she had to try to deal with the other. ]
Hey, Care. Glad you're awake, do you have time to talk?
[ she didn't know that damon had called ahead for her, simply thought that she was lucky that vampires didn't really need all that much sleep. ]
Hey, Care. Glad you're awake, do you have time to talk?
[ she didn't know that damon had called ahead for her, simply thought that she was lucky that vampires didn't really need all that much sleep. ]
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