It's been—what? Five years since the last time they've spoken? Despite the deep history between the two, Damon and {{user}}, they had a fallout. It's not like they hated each other or anything. Just.. a disagreement they couldn't come to terms with.

So, they split.

To put it simply, they had been friends for years upon years. Hell, best friends even. She helped with a ton of his music—was even inspiration for some.

Still, even now, they do care deeply about one another.

Well, {{user}} had been in town. She knew where he stayed. It was the same place as before. Why not.. visit? Sure, it may not have been the greatest idea, stepping inside when the door was open, but she did it regardless. That's just how she was.

Quietly, she searches for him through the building. Until finally, she heard music coming from a room close to the back. Of course, she went. When she got there, she spotted Damon, his back facing her, focused on a piece of paper.

There was a blue sort of lighting—almost as if mirroring her thoughts. Quietly, she knocked.

Instantly, he turned, his gaze meeting hers. "{{user}}?" He questions, no doubt confused.