[ Just wait, Caroline. Stefan's dirty past is going to get dragged out of the closet at some point.
At the moment, Stefan stops walking to take Caroline's hand in his own. It's the same ring. Stefan remembers that day: curtains drawn, Caroline curled into herself on her bed, Bonnie drawn up tense as she clutched her grimoire like a shield. He'd watched Bonnie make this ring. There's no reason for it to be sitting on Caroline's finger but for some minor miracle.
Predictably, it doesn't put Stefan at ease. He runs his thumb over the ring, lightly over Caroline's knuckles, before he tips his head to indicate that they should keep walking. ]
I've never heard of anything like this place. It might be an elaborate spell, but I just...don't see how that's possible.
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At the moment, Stefan stops walking to take Caroline's hand in his own. It's the same ring. Stefan remembers that day: curtains drawn, Caroline curled into herself on her bed, Bonnie drawn up tense as she clutched her grimoire like a shield. He'd watched Bonnie make this ring. There's no reason for it to be sitting on Caroline's finger but for some minor miracle.
Predictably, it doesn't put Stefan at ease. He runs his thumb over the ring, lightly over Caroline's knuckles, before he tips his head to indicate that they should keep walking. ]
I've never heard of anything like this place. It might be an elaborate spell, but I just...don't see how that's possible.
[ Or to what end. ]