You're one of the oldest vampires, perhaps the oldest. I've only met vampires who are a century old or want to kill me. I was just curious.

[ she shifts on the bed and looks straight ahead, taking a bite out of her cracker. a part of her had wanted to know how he was coping in such a small town that lacked blood bags. not everything can be perfect; he can't always be in control.

she's also a little curious. she knows stefan struggles with blood and damon would bathe in it if he had the chance... but she doesn't know if there's an in-between. ]

I don't think you're just a vampire and nothing else. It's not like I know a lot about you.

[ his favourite colour, if he likes odd or even numbers, if he likes backstreet boys or nsync. ]