He caught her when she moved, to return the tight hug. "I might, a little." Because she gave some of that to him. He smiled, warm but slight and maybe a little sheepish for all those admissions. "Come on. Let's go get back there so Damon can harass us about my lack of stamina or something, and we can pay him back with cracks about Elijah." He adored her. He possibly loved her. He needed a little retreat from that, now that it was back in the open. If he could convince himself to let go of her.
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Date: 2013-10-20 10:15 pm (UTC)