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[prescind]

( all things considered, it's felt pretty quiet here as of late and stefan's not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing. it's...something.

but it's also left him somewhat bored. )

I'm thinking of offering up some cooking classes here and there. I feel kind of like I'm not doing enough to keep busy and I like food.

( well, he likes blood the most but you know. )

So, let's talk favorite foods. What kinds of things would you like to learn to cook? Or hell, what kinds of things would you want someone else to cook so you could eat?

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[prescind]

Here, no.

( stefan shakes his head. )

He was in Deerington a long time ago but he's been gone for years now.

[explosion]

[ she bites back the "i'm sorry". that's probably not what he wants to hear, and it's useless to say it. ]

My brother was in Deerington. I hadn't seen him in a… very long time.

[ and she won't see him again, not for a very long time, either. she sighs quietly. ]

Can I ask you a question?

[prescind]

Sure.

( he nods. )

Go ahead.

[explosion]

[ what he doesn't see if her tapping her hand against her leg as she considers completely erasing her question from existence… but he's a sibling, and he'd know how she sometimes feels guilty for wanting pietro to be here again and being grateful at the same time that he's not. ]

Do you sometimes wish he was here?

[prescind]

Yeah, of course I do. I sometimes wish I could have that familiarity.

( and he misses damon a lot. )

I just know he'd hate it here.