[ she highly doubts she'd make any appearances in it that were favourable, but she had enjoyed reading his diary when she had access to it. a nice look into stefan to know she still has him pegged right.
she picks at her salad and eyes him for a moment. ] I should drive you back to get them.
[ it's her attempt at humour. (but she is partly serious...) ]
I want you to dictate the entry you'd write right now.
[ she doesn't care about the requirements he needs to be able to write a diary entry. he's away from the kerfuffle of mystic falls and she should be inspiring enough.
she picks up a piece of spinach and shrugs. ]
Your mind should be clear. You did just go for a drive...
( stefan chuckles because she's not going to give this up, is she? he's going to have to dictate some kind of entry. )
Uh, okay.
( he rubs his fingers along his lip. )
Today, Katherine stole my car. I don't know why because I'm pretty sure she can afford a car of her own but at least I bet she looked good in the driver's seat.
[ at first, this entry seems really, really boring (and a little on par with stefan, some of his entries did bore her to death), but then he adds that little adlib at the end. she wonders if he's done it on purpose.
her brows lift and she ensures to cover her expression by appearing bored. ]
You don't start with "Dear Diary"? "Dear Diary, today Katherine stole my car and looked hot as hell in the driver's seat despite looking wrecked from being human."
I'm not a teenager, Katherine, so no I don't start my entries with that. I just...write. I write whatever's on my mind.
( he shrugs. )
Sometimes, it's nothing and sometimes, there's a lot. I just write until it's off my chest. If I was actually writing an entry today, it wouldn't be very long. Just...thoughts on things.
[ she smiles, teasing him. while she does want to fish for compliments from stefan (when doesn't she?), she knows that trying to scoop them out is a fruitless attempt.
picking out some onion and spinach from her salad, she pops it into her mouth. ]
[ katherine wonders if he wants her to reach out and ensure he doesn't leave. it'd be something stefan does. if damon was here, he'd have gotten up and started walking to the door, but not stefan. he doesn't make her as uncomfortable as his brother does.
eyeing him for a moment, she picks more salad up with her fingers and chews on it thoughtfully. ]
[ she smiles and leans forward to poke him in the chest.
she grabs more of her salad between her fingers and pops it into her mouth smugly. despite feeling absolutely rotten, katherine feels good now. being playful with stefan makes her forget everything for the moment. ]
I was on a bus recently, actually. [ she says that rather haughtily.
it was a horrible experience and one she hopes to never repeat ever again. someone at one point had sat down next to her and she had no room at all to sit and relax. she wants to never have a repeat of that again, hence his car.
she pokes his chest again. ]
It's what happens when you lose the ability to compel people to drive you places.
[ does he think she's completely hopeless and helpless now that she's hopeless and helpless? katherine had done what katerina had done in 1490 when she'd been thrown out of her own country and home and far from her comforts.
she looks at him like he's grown a second head before she eats more of her salad, acting like the topic at hand is the weather. ]
But you should know better than anyone that you have to be careful.
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( his fingers catch on the sight of her fingers against her skin and then looks away. )
I give my attention to what might need it. ( he shrugs. ) I help out where I can, I do odd jobs to keep busy, I read.
( and yes, he writes in journals. )
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brushing her fingers against the bowl on her thighs, she finishes her sandwich and eyes the salad. ]
Did you bring your diary?
[ she may be human, but she's still smooth. ]
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( that actually makes him laugh and he rubs a hand against the back of his neck. )
I didn't exactly have a lot of time to pack so the journals got left back at the boarding house.
( he smirks up at her. )
Sorry.
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I was hoping for something good to read.
[ she highly doubts she'd make any appearances in it that were favourable, but she had enjoyed reading his diary when she had access to it. a nice look into stefan to know she still has him pegged right.
she picks at her salad and eyes him for a moment. ] I should drive you back to get them.
[ it's her attempt at humour. (but she is partly serious...) ]
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( did you really have to steal it, katherine? really? )
I'll buy a new journal at some point and start writing in it. Never did get why you liked them so much. It's just stuff I think about.
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[ is she meant to use a fork to eat her salad? oh, well, she uses her fingers. she's human now. doesn't that mean she lacks manners?
she eyes him with an arch to her brow. katherine feels like she's in a good mood; all her worries have somehow disappeared. ]
Dictate an entry to me.
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( that actually makes him laugh. he peers up at her to see if she's serious. )
You want me to dictate an entry of one of my journals to you? I don't know how good it'll be. I tend to write when my mind's clear.
( or mostly clear, at least. )
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[ she doesn't care about the requirements he needs to be able to write a diary entry. he's away from the kerfuffle of mystic falls and she should be inspiring enough.
she picks up a piece of spinach and shrugs. ]
Your mind should be clear. You did just go for a drive...
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Uh, okay.
( he rubs his fingers along his lip. )
Today, Katherine stole my car. I don't know why because I'm pretty sure she can afford a car of her own but at least I bet she looked good in the driver's seat.
( that's just to start. )
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her brows lift and she ensures to cover her expression by appearing bored. ]
You don't start with "Dear Diary"? "Dear Diary, today Katherine stole my car and looked hot as hell in the driver's seat despite looking wrecked from being human."
[ there! ]
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( he shrugs. )
Sometimes, it's nothing and sometimes, there's a lot. I just write until it's off my chest. If I was actually writing an entry today, it wouldn't be very long. Just...thoughts on things.
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[ she smiles, teasing him. while she does want to fish for compliments from stefan (when doesn't she?), she knows that trying to scoop them out is a fruitless attempt.
picking out some onion and spinach from her salad, she pops it into her mouth. ]
So hot I should be behind it all the time.
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( guess again. )
But you know you're hot. I think you're hot.
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[ she hates the way he can hear her heart pick up in its pace and her blood rush to the surface of her skin.
despite that, she tries to play it coy. she's human, she feels unattractive, and stefan's just being charitable. ]
Is that why you came all this way? To ogle me in the driver's seat of your car?
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( you'd found him out, katherine. )
Now that I've been caught, I guess I should go back and leave you be.
( he wasn't going to do that. )
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eyeing him for a moment, she picks more salad up with her fingers and chews on it thoughtfully. ]
I'll call you a cab.
[ she's keeping the car. ]
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( he'll let her borrow it, though, because he's nice. )
Or I could fix up a car for you.
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[ she smiles and leans forward to poke him in the chest.
she grabs more of her salad between her fingers and pops it into her mouth smugly. despite feeling absolutely rotten, katherine feels good now. being playful with stefan makes her forget everything for the moment. ]
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( this time, he leans forward and pokes her chest before laughing. )
You would look great on a bus.
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You would look great on a bus.
[ she leans forward to poke his chest. ]
I wouldn't. Good thing no one listens to you when it comes to what good and what doesn't.
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( maybe that's what she needs to do. get on a bus and give it a ride and see how things go. )
You can borrow my car but it's not yours to just take and drive around whenever you want.
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it was a horrible experience and one she hopes to never repeat ever again. someone at one point had sat down next to her and she had no room at all to sit and relax. she wants to never have a repeat of that again, hence his car.
she pokes his chest again. ]
It's what happens when you lose the ability to compel people to drive you places.
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( even without compulsion, she's very convincing. he knows that for a fact. )
Did you try that?
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[ does he think she's completely hopeless and helpless now that she's hopeless and helpless? katherine had done what katerina had done in 1490 when she'd been thrown out of her own country and home and far from her comforts.
she looks at him like he's grown a second head before she eats more of her salad, acting like the topic at hand is the weather. ]
But you should know better than anyone that you have to be careful.
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( she was cautious and wary of anything and anyone. it's not a bad thing to be especially in this world. )
I'm sorry. I know it's been hard.
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