[ establishing whatever new normal he has with elena is slow-going. he doesn't want to push her too far or force her into anything she doesn't want. but, he wasn't kidding when he said he'd fight for her. (it also doesn't help that an enhanced desire for romance has kicked in. ]
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so i hear there's a party
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Are you going?
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Piper has a magic horn. It produces food and beverages. She kept me in alcohol my first few months. [ we like her, elena. ]
I was thinking about it.
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It might be fun, though it seems like the parties around here can get even crazier than we're used to.
[Basically she means orgies lol.]
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We'd have to like one another for parties to get that crazy. Take it from a guy who went to the first party Caroline threw. We're not in ancient Rome.
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Or the Twelve could throw a wrench in the works. I bet Care is going to want to go, which means I'll probably end up coming along.
[Her bff did like parties, after all, so she's just assuming.]
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There's always that.
[ Now he does want to go less, for the record. But, luckily, she refocuses on her. ]
I might make an appearance.
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Well, then, hopefully I'll see you there.
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I'll be there.