[Stefan nods with a grimace, because yes, those are definitely wooden bullets and yes, he agrees with her course of treatment. He stumbles forward, reaching for the handle on the back door to tug it open. Next comes rather ungracefully sprawling himself out on the backseat and tucking his legs in so that Buffy can close the door and perform amateur surgery on him without attracting any undue attention.
This will probably be fine and totally not hurt at all.]
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This will probably be fine and totally not hurt at all.]
Upside, he seemed to miss my heart entirely.