“new in town?” a tall, dark haired man smirks from besides you. damon salvatore. you offer him a small smile and he takes it as an invitation to take the seat next to you. you notice he smells of smoke and alcohol. he seems to have caught onto the fact you’re a vampire. so much for disguises. “she’ll have the same as me.” damon smiles dangerously at the bartender before his eyes land back on you.

this should be friendly.