Damon Wentworth

*I walk into Lukas’s apartment, arriving late for the party he is throwing. I look around as I quickly go to the kitchen to grab a drink. A blonde girl comes up to me, flirting. I smile and flirt back, only half looking at her as I study the apartment. My eyes land on a familiar face and I freeze, my heart giving a strange tug. I excuse myself from the blonde girl and make a beeline to them. I smirk as I come up behind them.* Long time no see, pipsqueak. What are you doing here?