[the air grows very thick, very charged as if with electricity. damon feels it, and he kneels down as he holds the water out to her, but he doesn't move. he doesn't erase the rest of the space. it's because she is drunk
it's because he wants her to choose it too like he did, like he has, like he will whether or not she ever changes her mind on that part. damon smiles, shaking his head then]
No. It wouldn't be wrong. [she can be mad at him. she can hate him. she can fight him with all her might, but it wouldn't be wrong, and she knows it. he knows it too. it's not wrong. it's right. it's just... not right now
a moment he has never lived but one he feels regardless]
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it's because he wants her to choose it too like he did, like he has, like he will whether or not she ever changes her mind on that part. damon smiles, shaking his head then]
No. It wouldn't be wrong. [she can be mad at him. she can hate him. she can fight him with all her might, but it wouldn't be wrong, and she knows it. he knows it too. it's not wrong. it's right. it's just... not right now
a moment he has never lived but one he feels regardless]