[She grits her teeth at the cameras in her face, and her temper flares before she can get ahold of herself. This may come back to bite her in the morning, but right now she just wants to be left alone.]
I heard a rumor you all found someone else's face to shove your camera in.
[The air ripples under the weight of her words and Stefan will be able to see as all their eyes go white. Then, the paparazzi disperse, doing as she suggested and literally shoving their cameras in someone else's face.
She then comes back to herself and realizes that she's left alone with this man, still under the mistletoe.]
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[She grits her teeth at the cameras in her face, and her temper flares before she can get ahold of herself. This may come back to bite her in the morning, but right now she just wants to be left alone.]
I heard a rumor you all found someone else's face to shove your camera in.
[The air ripples under the weight of her words and Stefan will be able to see as all their eyes go white. Then, the paparazzi disperse, doing as she suggested and literally shoving their cameras in someone else's face.
She then comes back to herself and realizes that she's left alone with this man, still under the mistletoe.]
I'm sorry, about them. Hazard of the job, right?