[ he reminds her of damon in this moment, but she sincerely doubts john constantine will hurt her in the way damon does. he'd kick the bookshelf or wall in a fit of rage, but for john, she can understand it. it's been building up with his time here. the impression she's gotten is that this town has a lot of unanswered questions.
she heaves in a breath and sighs, her shoulders moving as she does so. she had come to the library to seek information and answers, and she's only discovered more questions. ]
You knocked some of the books off…
[ elena ventures over towards him and the bookshelf, and picks up a few of the charred books that have survived. she eyes the covers, wishing one was titled READ ME, I KNOW EVERYTHING. instead, they're just husks of fictional books. ]
no subject
she heaves in a breath and sighs, her shoulders moving as she does so. she had come to the library to seek information and answers, and she's only discovered more questions. ]
You knocked some of the books off…
[ elena ventures over towards him and the bookshelf, and picks up a few of the charred books that have survived. she eyes the covers, wishing one was titled READ ME, I KNOW EVERYTHING. instead, they're just husks of fictional books. ]