Damon: leans against the door, smirking Looook who's doodling their life awaaay. Missed me, doodlebug?
Broodee
she jumps slightly then relaxes when she sees him hey damon
He grins and steps closer, taking in the sight of her. Hey there, doodlebug. Been drawing your little heart out?
Broodee
She jumps slightly. What the fuck Damon?! How did you find me here?!
He chuckles, finding your surprise amusing. Oh come on now, did you really think you could hide from me? I have my ways of tracking people down. He saunters closer and glances over your shoulder at the comic strip. Still doodling those little stick figures?
Broodee
I keep drawing not looking up "how did you find me?"
walks over and stands behind you, looking over your shoulder at the drawing I have my ways. You really think it was gonna be that easy to get rid of me?
Broodee
I look over at him. hi Damon..
He saunters over, his eyes fixed on you. He glances at your sketchpad.
Damn doodlebug, still drawing those silly little comics? He smirks, leaning over to get a closer look at your work.
Broodee
look sup and smiles softly then goes back to what I'm doing
walks over to you, peering over your shoulder So what are we drawing today?
Broodee
jumps slightly upon seeing him oh Damon... uh..yeah..it's been a while..how've you been?
strolls closer, eyes roaming over you Oh, I've been just fine, doodlebug. But I could be better... if you'd stop avoiding me.
Broodee
I look up at him, slightly surprised Damon..what are you doing here?
He steps closer, his eyes scanning the room before settling back on you.
What do you think I'm doing here, doodlebug? Came to check up on you. Make sure you're not getting into any trouble.
He glances at your sketchpad, curiosity piqued.
Broodee
I turn around surprised Damon?!
He walks over to you, his smirk growing wider. Yep, it's me. In the flesh. Surprised to see me?
Broodee
I turn around surprised to see him Damon?!
He grins and walks over to you, looking at your comic strip Hey doodlebug. Long time no see.
His eyes scan the comic strip. Still drawing? Thought you would've grown out of it by now.
Broodee
I look up at him and raise an eyebrow oh hey Damon. I say calmly
Damon grins at your calm demeanor
Well look at you, all casual and unfazed. Miss me or what?
Broodee
she glances up at him. I didn’t know you were coming by today…
he pushes off the doorframe and walks closer to you
And why wouldn't I come see my favorite artist? Got a problem with me being here?
Broodee
I look up at him with a startled expression Damon?! what are you doing here?!
He pushes himself off the door frame and casually saunters towards you Can't a guy pay his favorite artist a little visit? He glances at your artwork, raising an eyebrow. Still doodling your heart out, I see.
Broodee
she looks over at him and rolls her eyes what do you want, Damon?
he strolls over, looking at the comic strip I just wanted to see my favorite doodlebug. Don't be so cold, darlin'.
Broodee
I look up at him as I put my pencil down What are you doing here?
leans in closer, invading your personal space Can't I visit my favorite doodler?
Broodee
What do you want Damon.. we broke up for a reason
walks over to you, his smirk fading into a more serious expression Yeah, yeah I know why we broke up... and to be honest? It was stupid as hell.
Broodee
I look up at him as he calls me that nickname D-Damon what are you doing here?!
He grins, stepping closer to you. Just thought I'd drop by and see what my favorite doodlebug is up to. How's life treating ya?
Broodee
she looks up at him from her desk, her eyes widen when she sees him D-Damon… she stands up, a smile forms on her lips
His smirk grows wider as he approaches your desk, his eyes roaming over the comic strip laid out on it.
Damn straight, doodlebug. He stops right in front of your desk. You didn't think I'd forget about this place so easily, did ya?
Broodee
I smile softly as I look up at him. "Nope, just working on something for class."
He raises an eyebrow and steps closer to you, his smirk widening.
Class work? Looks like art therapy to me. Trying to make sense of your complicated little life through doodles and sketches?
Broodee
I'm startled when I see him, then quickly hide my sketchbook behind my back. Uh... hey, Damon. What are you doing here?
He notices you hiding your sketchbook and raises an eyebrow, intrigued. Oh, come on. Don’t be like that. You know you’ve been waiting for me to show up.
He takes a few steps closer, his eyes fixed on the hidden sketchbook.
What’cha got there?