Stefan sighs heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Diana ... "
"No shrimp rolls. No jambalaya. Not even shrimp as a nickname."
"Diana." Stefan's tone is reaching the edge of warning this time, before glances over at her with a frown. "What are you getting at?"
"I'm just saying, this might not be all it's cracked up to be. A world without shrimp could be a very depressing place."
"But it's not a world where we run the risk of dying on a daily basis."
There's a long bit of silence as Diana looks over the empty street in front of him, thinks back on the relative calm that has become their world in the past few days.
"I see your point."
"Thank you."
Another beat. "I'm still going to miss the shrimp."
Stefan glances at her again. "You can't even eat food."
"Doesn't mean I can't miss it."
He sighs. "Whatever you say. Personally, I think shrimp is overrated."
stefan/diana ~ a world without shrimp for wizera
Stefan sighs heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Diana ... "
"No shrimp rolls. No jambalaya. Not even shrimp as a nickname."
"Diana." Stefan's tone is reaching the edge of warning this time, before glances over at her with a frown. "What are you getting at?"
"I'm just saying, this might not be all it's cracked up to be. A world without shrimp could be a very depressing place."
"But it's not a world where we run the risk of dying on a daily basis."
There's a long bit of silence as Diana looks over the empty street in front of him, thinks back on the relative calm that has become their world in the past few days.
"I see your point."
"Thank you."
Another beat. "I'm still going to miss the shrimp."
Stefan glances at her again. "You can't even eat food."
"Doesn't mean I can't miss it."
He sighs. "Whatever you say. Personally, I think shrimp is overrated."
"It feels like I don't know you at all."