Human again - I need a drink (OTA)
Damon still had no idea what was going on. Last he'd known, he'd been in Florence, trying to figure out how to get Katherine away from Stefan's courtship and into his bed. Or on his arm. Maybe his father was right about some things--at least so far as making sure Guiseppe never cut off his allowance--and he should consider settling down. Wherein settling down, of course, meant seducing the vampire lady into giving him the power he craved so he never had to worry about petty mortal constraints again.
He'd seemed to manage to get the pretty vampire into bed, at least, but Stefan's inclusion there--and subsequent reaction--just infuriated him, as did Katherine's game playing. Why she was insisting on claiming to be someone else, he didn't know. He didn't like it.
So he was out, trying to find something in this strange place she'd brought him that he did like. The taverns with the bright lights outside repelled him, but he found the pub, and that, at least, seemed to be similar enough to taverns at home. He ordered a bottle of Italian wine and settled at a table, watching the patrons who all seemed deeply strange to him--but interesting.
For once he was more trying to figure them out than figure out who to get in bed.
He still hated the clothes.
He'd seemed to manage to get the pretty vampire into bed, at least, but Stefan's inclusion there--and subsequent reaction--just infuriated him, as did Katherine's game playing. Why she was insisting on claiming to be someone else, he didn't know. He didn't like it.
So he was out, trying to find something in this strange place she'd brought him that he did like. The taverns with the bright lights outside repelled him, but he found the pub, and that, at least, seemed to be similar enough to taverns at home. He ordered a bottle of Italian wine and settled at a table, watching the patrons who all seemed deeply strange to him--but interesting.
For once he was more trying to figure them out than figure out who to get in bed.
He still hated the clothes.