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[imallbetternow]

ZACH! Open up! [pounding on door]

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[tapavein]

[There are a few several actions one can take to genuinely piss Damon Salvatore off. Needlessly interrupting his beauty rest is one of them. He scrambles out of bed, pulling on the pair of pants he had thrown over his bedpost just hours earlier. Slowly, he made his way down the stairs, hesitating only briefly before opening the door.] ...Who the hell are you?

[imallbetternow]

[The little blond looked up at Damon, looking rather annoyed herself. It was bad enough she felt like she was burning up and now, someone else answers the door.]

Savannah. Is Zach home?

[wasabadromance]

[It was Christmas morning and Damon was doing absolutely nothing but laying in bed secretly drinking his sorrows. No, he wasn't drunk...but he still hadn't decided if he wanted to be or not. Upon hearing someone approach the front door he was down the stairs and flinging open the door just as she started yelling and pounding.]

Can I help you?

[imallbetternow]

You're not Zach..is he home? [The girl folds her arms across her chest and tilts her head a bit]

[wasabadromance]

He doesn't live here anymore. Who are you? [He asked as he mimicked her pose.]

[imallbetternow]

..When did he leave? [she frowned a bit and sighed] I'm Savannah, a friend of his.