[damon smirks when she straightens further in place, when he reads the surprise in her. he knows that elena would ordinarily not be fooled for a moment, but she's drunk whether or not she will admit it. he smiles at her, nodding in return as if he's really saying goodnight but instead, he follows right after her, slipping into her room when she's not looking.
his arms fold across his chest as he watches her try to walk over to her bed, and then he bites down on his lip in fond amusement and rushes over, grabbing her lamp before it can completely fall off. she only almost knocked it off, but he decides to help it steady.]
Yes, you do seem sober.
[coughs.] I know you're mad at me, Elena, but I can't leave you in this state. You need to go to bed.
ha :')
his arms fold across his chest as he watches her try to walk over to her bed, and then he bites down on his lip in fond amusement and rushes over, grabbing her lamp before it can completely fall off. she only almost knocked it off, but he decides to help it steady.]
Yes, you do seem sober.
[coughs.] I know you're mad at me, Elena, but I can't leave you in this state. You need to go to bed.