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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 he feels a pull in his gut -- some sort of emotion attempting to fight its way back to the surface. he frowns, sits down on the worn seats of his leather sofa, and he watches, silent. calm. after all, he had known she had been alive this whole time, was aware that she just left him and damon behind. not that he should care in the first place -- after all, his feelings for her were artificial, his desires corrupted by katherine’s compulsions. stefan leans back, arches an eyebrow at the other before taking a sip of his coffee -- he shouldn’t say anything too revealing, shouldn’t show her the emotional turmoil that her return is causing. the feeling of ANGER replaces the disconnect he had been fronting since his turn, though he refuses to let her get to him. not again. ❝ what are you doing here, katherine ? and why now ? ❞













