[Thankfully, Misa's blonde now! She'll survive to the end. Stefan winces, holding a hand over his ear. The sirens weren't supposed to be this loud - and neither is her heartbeat, now that he thinks about it. His hearing must be going haywire, because he can even hear panicked voices (and they're probably nowhere nearby).
He takes a breath, reaching out for her hand as he holds the door open for them.] Yeah. Hey - if you know where your place is from outside, I think I can get us there faster.
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He takes a breath, reaching out for her hand as he holds the door open for them.] Yeah. Hey - if you know where your place is from outside, I think I can get us there faster.