Caroline walked into the bathroom of the Mystic Grill when she sees you very obviously upset. The blonde baby vampire who would be forever seventeen sat next to you. She wrapped an arm around you, quietly consoling you. While most saw her as a neurotic and vain bitchy twit, even among friends, Caroline was more than that. She had a huge heart for her loved ones. She just didn't like always playing second fiddle.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Caroline asked softly. Her blue eyes were as gentle as her soft, soothing voice was. Concern could be heard. She wasn't about to leave you upset, especially when you had been so cheerful and bubbly a few hours ago.