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[forgetyourusedtobe]

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I know some of you are probably sick of hearing things like this, but if anybody needs help with anything - even if you just want company or something - let me know. I know I could probably use some company myself.

private - Horatio.

I just want to say thanks for everything you did down there. And for treating me like a person.

private - Scott.

Can we talk?

[Normally she'd go to Dean about this, but with the way he is? She isn't really sure she wants him to know she's a vampire right now. And she'd consider talking to Mal, but they don't exactly have the same kind of problems.]

That last port was just messed up and I don't... [She almost says she doesn't have anyone to talk to about it, but that's not true. Abigail would probably listen if she did, but she doesn't feel this is something to dump in her lap either.] I don't really have anyone else I wanna talk to about it.

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spam.

[semifreakingnormal]

I figure anybody who doesn't like cookies is crazy.

[He steps inside with a little smile, taking a quick glance around her room.]

Buuuut I forgot milk. Oops.

spam.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[Elena's room isn't what it was for most of her stay the first time. This is the bedroom she grew up in. One small piece of normal that she managed to hold onto at least until she burned it to the ground. But here on the Barge, it is exactly as it ever was.]

Luckily milk isn't the important part, [she says closing the door behind him.]

spam.

[semifreakingnormal]

[He smiles, and slides the cookies onto her dresser.]

I don't think I've been in here. It suits you.

[Which, he realizes belatedly, is probably dumb - most peoples' rooms suit them. He shrugs it off.]

So...what's on your mind?

spam.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[It's not that dumb of a thing to say and Elena smiles in thanks.]

I don't know, where do I start?

[Elena moves over to sit on her bed. She leaves room for Scott to sit, too, but he can take up the seat in her window.]

I've been a human longer than I've been a vampire, but I've never felt more... [She pauses, looking down, before just coming out and saying it.] ...helpless than I did during that port.

spam.

[semifreakingnormal]

[He almost tells her 'the beginning,' but instead he waits quietly, and eventually goes to sit next to her.]

Because you're not supposed to feel that way anymore.

[He looks down, not certain if he's really offering her advice, or just talking about himself. He shakes it off.]

What happened?

spam.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

Nothing really bad. [No one ended up all that hurt beyond minor scrapes and bruises, but that was more luck than anything else.] But I still had to feed down there.

spam.

[semifreakingnormal]

Was there anyone who could-- [donate feels like the wrong word, so he stops, tries again.]

Anyone who offered to help?