[ Four months. Different points in time. Different universes. It's all completely crazy, but so is all of this, and everything else in their lives. Vampires, werewolves, doppelgangers, hybrids, witches. Mysterious enemies, space stations, alien symbiotes. If this is their lives now... she just has to go with it. Adapt and keep moving forward. Somehow.
The only thing that makes her nervous is not knowing if their pasts are the same. If they're from different universes, if there are particular things that are different, then everything might be different. But then she does take note of his mind, of the steadiness there, the strength of his feelings for her. He's still Damon, and that's so very comforting. ]
It doesn't matter. You're still Damon. You're still my friend, and... we can get through this.
[ It's said with more determination than she actually feels, but she's trying to fool herself as much as him. ]
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The only thing that makes her nervous is not knowing if their pasts are the same. If they're from different universes, if there are particular things that are different, then everything might be different. But then she does take note of his mind, of the steadiness there, the strength of his feelings for her. He's still Damon, and that's so very comforting. ]
It doesn't matter. You're still Damon. You're still my friend, and... we can get through this.
[ It's said with more determination than she actually feels, but she's trying to fool herself as much as him. ]