Cassie looked at Klaus when he sat beside her and offered her his wrist. She took it and drank the blood from it. She felt better nearly instantly, but she still looked to him. "Thank you again." She said, her voice soft as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood.

She looked to him. "I think I'm going to head home and shower and feed. Call me if you need me." She said, heading out the door and flashing to her house. When she got inside. She stripped out of her dirty, bloody clothes and hopped in a hot shower. It had made her feel a little better, and she wrapped a towel around herself and grabbed a bottle of blood and rum mix from the fridge.

She sat on her couch in her towel and drank, turning on tue tv for some noise.

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Damon looked to Anya. She looked so innocent, so vulnerable, and it reminded him so much of Elena. He knew that he would never fully push her from his mind because he was constantly reminded of her. But Anya was different too. She wanted to be strong and brave all the time.

Her lips were soft. It was like velvet and when she asked him to stay, he nodded. "Alright." He told her.

After being invited in, he looked around. It was normal, but odd all at once. Perhaps he just felt weird because they haf essentially just mey and she already knew what he was. 

He sat down and sighed. This was a long night.