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ALARIC'S ROOM
[Alaïa is looking for something)
Alaïa: Calculator, calculator. Where is the calculator? Of course. Under the catatonic serial killer.
[Damon walks in holding Raine and a sandwich as turns around and smiles.]
Damon: Hey.
Alaïa: Hey.
Damon: [holding the out sandwich out] Sandwich?
Alaïa: I can't. I'm late for my volunteer shift at the hospital. ( takes a bite of the sandwich as Raine tries to take it as she laughs] I think someone wants to try real food already.
Damon: [laughs] she just like you in love with food.
Alaïa: [ smiles] hey!
Damon: Ok. Ooh. That's new. (motions to Alaïa's ring)
Alaïa: Oh, yeah. Jo made me a new daylight ring. You like?
Damon: Depends. Does it work?
Alaïa : Well, I'm here, aren't I?
Damon: Yeah, inside in the shade.
Alaïa: I know everyone has their doubts about Jo's magic, but she has an entire month to get stronger and win the merge with Kai, so a little bit of support wouldn't kill anybody.
Damon: Speaking of killing people. Still counting sheep or whatever the hell you psychopaths dream of?
Alaïa: Look, Alaric's gone out of town to get some mystical thingamabob to give Jo an edge, and your job is to baby-sit Kai, and Hope also Raine, Damon not smother him with a pillow.
