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[text; Stefan]: She's been acting funny, and they're doing tests but I can't find anyone to tell me anything about the results.
[text; Stefan]: I was going to but Caroline's mom called me from Care's phone and I thought it seemed more important that she had a friend there for her. Have you seen Bonnie? I've tried to call her but I can't seem to reach her.
[text; Stefan]: Tell him he needs to get over himself.
[text; Elena]: Funny?
[text; Elena]: Got it. Well, just don't skip too much, hm? And no, haven't left the house yet.
[text; Elena]: I know you are mad at him, but he just got rejected. I'm not gonna talk with him until he gets his shit together; I mean I wouldn't be mad if he didn't snap Jeremy's neck yesterday.