[It's a hundred years after Mystic Falls, a hundred years since Klaus, and Tyler and she became a vampire. Caroline's spent that time being anywhere but Mystic Falls. She hasn't seen anyone in years, and surprisingly, she's okay with that.
But something is dragging her back to Mystic Falls right now, and when she walks the streets, the memories assault her so strongly, she can't believe she ever left. There's so much history here, the kind that tangles around your ankles and ties you down, she can't imagine that she ever had the strength in the first place.
There's a part of her that wants to run, wants to break away before it ties her down again, but she can't. She needs this. She needs the reminder of who she is.
She makes her way into the grill, and can't help but stop and smirk when she sees a familiar pair of shoulders.]
I guess it's not Mystic Falls without Salvatores around, is it?
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But something is dragging her back to Mystic Falls right now, and when she walks the streets, the memories assault her so strongly, she can't believe she ever left. There's so much history here, the kind that tangles around your ankles and ties you down, she can't imagine that she ever had the strength in the first place.
There's a part of her that wants to run, wants to break away before it ties her down again, but she can't. She needs this. She needs the reminder of who she is.
She makes her way into the grill, and can't help but stop and smirk when she sees a familiar pair of shoulders.]
I guess it's not Mystic Falls without Salvatores around, is it?