“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
[text to: damon] so while you were prating about protecting me they were stalking you
[text to: damon] open a window I’m coming to you
[text to: summer] That was a goodbye, not an invitation.
It’s entirely too hard to check her phone when she’s arrowing through the sky, so she ignored the little “kamikaze~!” that is her text alert. He thinks she can’t find him, but honestly his mind burned like a beacon. It’s probably to do with that heightened emotions thing he told her about. Just now, since she looked for it, it’s boiling with pain, and she understood why he thought he was dying. He probably hadn’t felt pain like that in a couple decades. Well, if there wasn’t a window open when she got there, she’d just make an open one.