[ Elena's gotten a little more used to moving fast, meaning it doesn't take her long to get to the location. Longer than it might have taken other vampires, but she'll take the small win. When she gets there she knocks, definitely a little bit awkwardly. ]
[ She plots down on the couch and takes a glass, trying to seem as not awkward as she possibly can. It takes a moment before she lets out a huff. ]
I dreamed a memory. You and a guy. Alexander. I'm...I owe you....[ why is this so stupidly awkward? ] Look, I'm sorry. [ Whether she's saying she's sorry for having seen that, or sorry that someone betrayed her in such a horrific way, or sorry for something else entirely is left up in the air. ]
I'm not. More so for having seen it when it's yours to share or not. [ Seems invasive. But this place loves invasive. ] It's not fair for me to just see it all and feel it. It was like I was there and having it happen to me. [ So she got how awful it was, which also seems invasive as all hell. ] It also kind of...gave me some perspective? [ She glanced away at that and ran a hand through her hair. ]
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It just involved you, it was a dream about you. I just
I wanted to talk to you
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Drink?
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Sure, yeah, that'd be great.
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So what exactly did you want to talk about, Elena?
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I dreamed a memory. You and a guy. Alexander. I'm...I owe you....[ why is this so stupidly awkward? ] Look, I'm sorry. [ Whether she's saying she's sorry for having seen that, or sorry that someone betrayed her in such a horrific way, or sorry for something else entirely is left up in the air. ]
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