Bonnie: Just admit it, Elena. Elena: Oh, okay, so he's a little pretty. Bonnie: He has that romance novel stare. [Caroline walks up to Stefan.] Caroline: Hey! You made it! Stefan: I did. Caroline: Well, let's get you a drink. Stefan: Well, I'm-- Caroline: Oh, come on. [Bonnie and Elena are still talking.] Bonnie: So where is he? Elena: I don't know. You tell me, you're the psychic one. Bonnie: Right, I forgot. Okay, so give me a sec. Grams says I have to concentrate. Elena: Wait, you need a crystal ball. [She gives her a bottle. Bonnie takes it and touches Elena's hand. Bonnie spaces out for a while, comes back to her senses, and abruptly pulls her hand back.] Elena: What? Bonnie: That was weird. When I touched you, I saw a crow. Elena: What? Bonnie: A crow. There was fog, a man. I'm drunk. It's the drinking. There's nothing psychic about it. Yeah? Ok, I'm gonna get a refill. [Bonnie leaves Elena alone.] Elena: Okay? Bonnie! [She turns around Stefan is behind her.] Stefan: Hi. Elena: Hi. Stefan: I did it again, didn't it? Elena: Yeah. Stefan: I'm sorry. You're upset about something. Elena: Oh, uh, no, it's- it's just Bonnie. She's...You know what? Never mind. You're...here. Stefan: I'm here. [Bridge near the party.] Elena: You know, you're kind of the talk of the town. Stefan: Am I? Elena: Mmm hmm. Mysterious new guy, oh, yeah. Stefan: Well, you have the mysterious thing going, too. Twinged in sadness. Elena: What makes you think that I'm sad? Stefan: Well, we did meet in a graveyard.All Rights Reserved
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