"Nutso" is an understatement. I've been here maybe a week at this point, and the crazy train doesn't seem to be departing anytime soon.

[He even talks like her, now that he's fallen back into his comfortable habits. Stefan doesn't want to unload everything, given "my brother got murdered and came back to life (???)" isn't a statement you give out at free will. He's encountered way too much over the past two years, and he can comfortably say that he'd rather have much less death and mayhem, please and thank you.

But she's - she's gonna go for the gallery! Stefan's eyes light up like the stringed ones behind him, because she deserves this. She so, so deserves this.] Maybe, but you're just as great.

Look, I don't know how long I'm gonna be here, and I can't use my device to really talk to the Network, but until I leave, let me know what I can do to help.