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"What do you think they're talking about?" Damon looks at this supposed Ms

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"What do you think they're talking about?" Damon looks at this supposed Ms. Mikaels along with two other men, one of them just so happened to be that Byron or what his name was.

"Isn't this your land?" Alaric was sure that the Salvatore's owned most, if not all, of the Mystic Falls woods.

"It's been over a hundred years, Ric, so yes," Damon scoffs, watching them.

"Is this the best thing to do?" Stefan couldn't believe Damon right now. Spying on their neighbors, who aren't even suspicious looking, is low even for Damon. "Their just people, why bother?"

"They've been looking at the same spot for awhile, isn't that weird?"

Stefan shrugs, "Not really."

Damon scoffs, "Not really," he mocks. Him and Ric turn around to face Stefan, all of them missing the flash that went off behind them when Ms. Mikaels and her two friends disappeared.

"It's weird," Damon smacks Alarics side, "back me up, Buddy."

Alaric reluctantly nods.

"This town is so small," Ivar complains to Imani and Lilian, trying to walk faster for them, nodding at Imani when she slows down for him, "how has the population not changed in a thousand years?"

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"This town is so small," Ivar complains to Imani and Lilian, trying to walk faster for them, nodding at Imani when she slows down for him, "how has the population not changed in a thousand years?"

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