Wylie didn't stop playing. Instead he just looked up at him and furrowed his brow. "What look?" he asked. He figured he knew what look it was. Damon was able to read his moods both literally and just by sight. He was more in tune with him than he cared to admit.
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Date: 2011-08-07 01:52 am (UTC)