. . . is it because she's fat?

oh. . . well. perhaps.

bad news is. she's dÿing.

cries.

she's just a little sensitive right now. it's the head injury.

eden stole some of 𝑨𝑳𝑪𝑶𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑰𝑪 𝑹𝑨𝑻 𝑫𝑨𝑫.'s bourbon.

yes??? she needs help before she dīes in an alleyway. they can talk about her lack of manners AFTERWARDS.

well, the worst he can do is kīll her. at least she'll be drunk on some good bourbon.

well, if he feels like setting their family on fire. . . she won't mind.

she's pretty far into this bottle, does he want to join her?

she's a little scared but. . . eventually she'll feel like talking.

amazing, she'll slide him a glass after filling it.

a small frown, " sorry i stole it, damon. i just. . . had a horrible day. i can pay for it. "

yeah, it's just a head injury and neck injury, once she gets home and rests, she'll be fine.

there was a soft laugh, " my first time almost dying and i go straight to the bottle, hm? " now a pause as she took a sip of the bourbon from her glass, " can we not tell elena? about what i just said? "

||: the idea i just had-

||: okay now i GOTTA do it.

a hug? perhaps?

||: ah yes, katherine & tyler spawn

eden's quietly sniffling on the couch, she's been crying.