dilemma: (leave me alone; i'm fine.)
dαmσn sαlvαtσrє, αs ín sαvíσr ([personal profile] dilemma) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-04-05 09:53 pm

Every now and then

Who: Damon Salvatore ([personal profile] dilemma) & Amy Pond ([personal profile] sharp)
When: Just after the sirens.
Where: Damon's apartment in Sector 5
Summary: Amy's coming to visit Damon's new apartment.
Warnings: None, will update if there are any.


[ Sector 5 is a large step in the right direction by Damon's standards, though somewhat outside of his price range. He isn't proud of the things he'd done (Very proud is a better way to put it), but it's better than that run down newbie building he'd been squatting in for the past few months. This one still has that new apartment smell, recently renovated with the works and sparsely decorated with what little he could acquire on such short notice. It's by no means finished, but it's good enough for now.

It's a wonder Amy would be willing to venture out so close to the sirens, but he didn't question it. Not if she was actually going to go this far out of her way willingly. He knows when and when not to question the Amys of the world (especially when things are going the direction he wants them to).

When she finally gets to the building, he hears the door open and waits for her to travel up the elevator and approach the door before he opens it, greeting her with a self-satisfied smirk. Doing that will never get old. ]


You got here in one piece. Good for you.
sharp: (you crash a symbol hard.)

the icon dedicated to damon 5ever

[personal profile] sharp 2012-04-16 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Amy purses her lips and raises her eyebrows in a yep, sure manner. Meaning she's not marking anything, or looking forward to whatever terrible plan he probably has.

Although, she finally reaches forward and drags the wine glass by the stem toward her. She glances down at the swirling liquid before lifting it and taking a large sip. Clearly not near enough drunk for this conversation. ]


There wasn't any breakup. We weren't even together -- Peter and I were just close friends. Not sure 'bout that anymore, is all. [ Then she looks up, visibly annoyed as another thought comes to her. ] I mean, I'm engaged. In case you didn't know. So, I'm not exactly baggable.
sharp: (with a short skirt and long jacket.)

[personal profile] sharp 2012-04-19 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Amy doesn't even bother protesting about the wine bottle, instead she almost looks grateful. But that expression passes quickly for annoyance. He can make assumptions about Peter and Sylar all he wants, she doesn't care. But she won't let him act like he knows about her and the Doctor. ]

You don't get it. You don't know the Doctor, or what it's like travelling with him. I wouldn't even expect you to understand though, so don't. Really.

[ another huffy sip!! ]

And I'm not mad about him being "close friends" with someone else. He lied to me, that's what matters. And besides it's Sylar. I still don't trust him.
sharp: (so hold my hand.)

traitor!!!

[personal profile] sharp 2012-04-23 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As usual, Amy just rolls her eyes at the smug comment. She's sure he could comprehend time travel and all that weird stuff that comes with it, but actually understand the relationship between her and the Doctor. Not even Rory did sometimes. ]

It's complicated, okay? We'll leave it at that. Maybe later.

[ Besides, he's already derailing her with his next question. Her brows furrow and it definitely looks like that was not the right thing to ask. ]

'Course I did. That's what people always say. But he still didn't tell me even after it was all over.
Edited 2012-04-23 14:52 (UTC)
sharp: (we'll stay awake beneath the trees.)

sob

[personal profile] sharp 2012-04-24 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Amy mirrors him and takes another sip of her wine. She's close to a refill, but Damon's wisdom is keeping her distracted. ]

I wasn't though! I told him about being engaged. He understood and everything was fine, mostly, but then all of a sudden he kicks me out of his flat -- I was staying there because of the explosion stuff and mine needing to be fixed. But that's beside the point. [ She's rambling at top speed now. The wine is probably helping her be a tad bit more truthful, too. ] He never told me why. I mean, I assumed it was about the whole fiancé thing. Nevermind. Anyway, I stopped by his place one day and Sylar was there. Peter made it seem like he wasn't invited, but they both lied about that. It was an act to make me think that. Peter was actually hiding him there.

I guess it all sort of took off from that. And I just found out. Today.

[ DEEP ANGRY BREATH. ]

I'm not the one hiding anything.

[ Unless he counts a few secrets and 'half truths' back home, but that has no affect here. ]