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Alaric's Apartment
[It's morning. Alaïa walks up the stairs carrying breakfast for Alaric after dropping at Klaus place. Alaïa knocks on his door and Damon answers it.they look at each other and smile]
Damon: Morning sunshine. Where's the little one?
Alaïa: With Klaus...how's Alaric?
[ Alaia moves to enter the apartment, but Damon closes the door slightly to block her way.]
Damon: Indecent, but fine.
Alaïa: So then, does that mean there were no issues last night?
Damon: Nope. Slept like a baby, woke up Alaric. No head minds about dead Council members.
Alaïa: Then why do I feel like you're hiding something from me?
Damon: Well, maybe because you're being all paranoid and control freaky. What'd you bring me?
[Damon takes the bag from her and sniffs it.]
Damon: Ooo, chocolate muffins. You know what they say; a way to a psycho killer's heart is through his stomach.
[ Alaia takes the bag back from him.]
Alaïa: They're not for you.
Damon: Fine but sadly, Ric's gonna have to miss Alaïa time today. You know lockdown and all.
Alaïa: Just take it and give it to him and tell him that Me and Lena miss him, okay?
