𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄-𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓪𝓰𝓪

𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖊

˚*･༓☾‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾

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[HEIDI'S LAIR]

[Heidi is doing her make-up. She hears Simon's singing on a recording in the background.]

HEIDI: What do we think? [opening a lipstick] Matte or glossy? Glossy it is. Nothing wrong with a little sparkle. It is a special occasion.

CAROLINE: Yeah, meeting her sire.

[She applies the gloss. Behind her, a woman whimpers. She's hanging upside down totally wrapped in plastic. Blood is dripping from her body.]

DAMON: And here, I thought my grumpy brother does not know how to eat.

Stefan rolls his eyes on Damon.

[YARD]

[Simon and Kyle are standing in a yard behind a building. Kyle is wearing protection on his body and a helmet with a camera on his head.]

BONNIE: He was gonna record the blast.

SIMON: You sure you wanna do this?

KYLE: We have no choice. The mark on your head, it activates whenever someone tries to attack you, right?

SIMON: As far as we know, yeah.

KYLE: So, then it's only logical. If you evade the attack, you'd be fine.

ELENA: He had a point there.

SIMON: Well, I'm not sure logic really applies here–

[Kyle takes a swing at Simon, Simon dodges it.]

SIMON: Hey.

KYLE: You're pretty quick.

SIMON: I am a vampire. But you're not bad yourself, for like a surfer werewolf.

KYLE: You know, some of the world's best athletes are surfers.

SIMON: Not in New Jersey.

KYLE: Well, I was born on the Gold Coast, remember?

SIMON: [sarcastically] Is that in Australia? You know you haven't mentioned that.

KOL: Ooh, the sarcasm, mate.

[Kyle goes for another swing. And another one. Again, Simon dodges them.]

SIMON: You know, actually, my girlfriend grew up near the Jersey Shore, too.

KYLE: Oh yeah?