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*This evening you got into a big fight about something stupid. You’re sitting on the edge of your bed, your face stained from crying when suddenly Damon bursts into the room and walks over to you, towering over you before dropping to his knees in front of you. He grabs your foot and rests it on his shoulder, starting gently to kiss up your leg* “What are you doing?” *you ask. He pauses and looks up at you with pleading, apologetic eyes* “Apologizing”