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While I'm grateful you're not sticking me on the Other Side with Quetsiyah or Tessa or Madonna or whatever she's calling herself these days making moon eyes at me, I badly want to have better things to do.

First thing's first: take out my revenge on Stefan. It wasn't his place. I was going to die anyway. Interrupting is rude. And thanks to him, Bonnie is playing anchor. Bothering her could be fun. Taunting her about her hunter boyfriend and her doomed cancer patient life. It's like cancer right? Pain upon pain. Think Advil will help with that? No, wait. I don't... care.

Which brings me back to my original point. I'm flattered, really. Who wouldn't want to pick me up. But, I don't appreciate your stripping my powers in the process. I liked them.

Yeah. I know there wasn't a second thing. Fine. Here's a second thing. You're going to pay. And so will everyone there. Stefan and Damon and Elena and whoever else is hanging around there. Just remember, you did that.

You.

Not me.

Maybe a little me. [ It would be you doing it, Silas. ] And, now I'm bored. On second thought leave me there to die. At least a good verbal spar now and then with the ex can be broken up with As Mystic Falls Turns.

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I thought you were dead.

You do realize that while you're powerless, I'm not, so you better have a good reason why I shouldn't just kill you on sight.

And I thought you were playing the part of the normal college girl. Well, that, and playing driver to Katherine, Thanks, by the way, for helping get all the doppelgangers in one room. I'm a little hurt I wasn't invited.

No one wants to invite an asshole who wears other people's faces to their party.

Edited 2013-11-16 02:10 (UTC)

You get a few memories back and you become a stick-in-the-mud again. My ex really did a number on you.

Funny, what you call a party, I call ruining all my carefully laid out plans.

Yeah, well, this stick in the mud would be happy to put another knife in your heart if it's what you really want. Another year on my debt isn't going make me lose any sleep.

Yeah, well, that sounds like a good time to me. And I know a good party when I see one.

Were you always this violent? And you could say, now we're even. I stabbed you, you stabbed me. Let bygones be bygones. [ Until he can do something about it. ]

God, being your head was something. I just did not care about anything remotely prom related. Now, Tyler, he was an interesting subject. Weird I didn't use him at some point. Then again, maybe he wasn't at prom. [ YOU'LL NEVER KNOW. ]

Go back to college.

[ she rolls her eyes.] You are so full of it. Tyler wasn't prom, you're right. He showed up after.

Go back to hell.

If only I thought that's what you actually wanted.

Never been there. Never plan on being there. When did you work up such a grudge against me? Okay, I knocked your mom out. Once. And there was the blood thing but it's not like she remembers.

Edited 2013-11-16 02:20 (UTC)

Maybe it is. Maybe I'm done. Maybe I've turned over a new leaf.

Wow, okay, you know, sociopaths have no concept of what's worthy of a grudge. Hurting my mom is more than enough for me to hate you but trust me, you've done more than that. Put my friends in danger, pretended to me, hurt me, tried to toy with me.

Fine, fine. You were wronged. They'll make a - what's that TV channel - Lifetime - they'll make a Lifetime movie out of it. The Caroline Forbes Story. You do get that we haven't remotely interacted since last year.