[ a good amount of hard liquor even when coupled with said trip down memory lane is truly little in the grand scheme of things for klaus to write home about, so he also has scant in the way of excuses to fall back on.
not that klaus would patently excuse nor deny how his continued astonishment is followed by abject awe at the blush complementing caroline's cheeks and her polite, none-so casual interest. his eyes do not linger on elena long, beckoned back by caroline's conversation, and there they stay. it takes a moment for him to consider the answer to her question and another to summon it. ] I suppose it's been some time, [ he answers, glancing down in his effort to dispel his inelegance. and then, of course, because this is totally an elegant follow-up, his eyes graze over her and he says, hopefully conversationally (but absolutely not), ] You look... [ ...
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not that klaus would patently excuse nor deny how his continued astonishment is followed by abject awe at the blush complementing caroline's cheeks and her polite, none-so casual interest. his eyes do not linger on elena long, beckoned back by caroline's conversation, and there they stay. it takes a moment for him to consider the answer to her question and another to summon it. ] I suppose it's been some time, [ he answers, glancing down in his effort to dispel his inelegance. and then, of course, because this is totally an elegant follow-up, his eyes graze over her and he says, hopefully conversationally (but absolutely not), ] You look... [ ...
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... #nailedit ]