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[Scott hasn't been out and about lately, but the few who have seen him around will note that he looks better. A little less freaked, less drawn, less doubting why he's here. He looks solid again - and concerned.

And maybe a touch afraid because this is a big thing for him, okay.]

I'm a werewolf.

[Oh god he just said it this is huge-ish] I only have been for a few - I guess a couple months, now. I don't really know crap about it, but I know - I'm not that douche from the flood, or the other Barge, or whatever that was. I'm not an alpha. I couldn't turn anyone even if I wanted to and trust me - I really, really don't.

I know everyone's tired of apologies, but I just need to say it, for me. I'm not that guy. I'm nothing like that guy, cause that guy was like the psycho who bit me, and I don't ever want to be like him.

So. Okay. Thanks, I guess. And if you're going to like, grab pitchforks and torches or something, can you just let me know, first? And if you need me, I'm gonna be in the CES with some lacrosse stuff. [Which is his way of saying he's available for lighthearted sports fun if anyone needs to loosen up.]

[Filtered to all his friends, IF YOU THINK YOU ARE ON IT, YOU ARE!!]

I know it's a little late, but if we haven't talked yet can you just - let me know you're okay? Please?

[Do it, because anyone who doesn't respond will absolutely be hunted down.]

[Private to Elena]

I'm sorry. [Apologies are not hard for him: there is always something or other to apologize for, and Elena definitely, definitely deserves one. He attacked her, for no reason, he was a budding psycho, and maybe it wasn't him, but he doesn't think he could live with not apologizing.]

I know it's all messed up and that wasn't even really me, but I'm sorry. Can I, I dunno...can I do anything? Do you need anything?

[Spam for Cassel]

[Knock knock, buddy. Scott knows how to return a favor. He's got a six pack of beer in one hand and a bottle of Jack Daniels in the other.]

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Extreme? I know I was a douchebag, but...Did I really hurt you?

I'm a vampire, Scott. My leg healed almost as soon as you cut it.

But if you need to see for some proof...

Uh.

[Hang on, dragging his mind away from legs.]

No - no! I believe you.

Well good. I'm pretty sure Abigail wouldn't like you trying to get a look like that anyway.

And you're in enough trouble as it is.

Oh.

Are you dating?

[Scott...] Wait, look, just tell me what I can do, okay? I mean you healed, so - right? You're okay?

Something like that.

Abigail and I happen to have mutual interest.

Physically. But I don't know. You were pretty ready to kill me. I think I'm emotionally scarred now.

...

You're screwing with me.

That took longer than I expected.

Would it kill you to just answer a question?

It might. You never know. I prefer to play it safe rather than sorry.

Speaking of which, a little FYI: as long as you keep your fangs to yourself, I won't die a horrible and slow death and neither will you.

I'm not gonna bite you!

Maybe not now. But you were pretty hellbent during that flood. Who's to say another flood like that won't happen again?

That's not...

[This isn't something he's ever had to plan for. He knows what he would or wouldn't do, but he's not himself in a flood.]

You can stop me.

Maybe. Maybe not. I'm not always myself either.

I know. It's a 50/50 shot. But if you're you and I'm not, you're just as fast. Maybe faster.

[He doesn't know what he's doing. He definitely doesn't want to invite her to kill him.]

I'm just glad I didn't hurt you, okay?

It's the only reason I didn't do to you what I did to Bond.

Never let it be said I'm an unfair bitch.

What'd you....[Nope. Does not want to know.]

Never mind.

[She smiles. Oh so casually.]

What's the matter, Scott?

Nothing.

Nothing, huh?

Are you always this crazy, or do I just get you on bad days?

It's just for you, Scotty.

You don't have to try to get my attention so hard, I have a girlfriend.

Oh sweetie, not even if you paid me.

I'm pretty sure you couldn't keep up and/or I'd fall asleep halfway through.

What - you barely know me!

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