[ she wants to ask why, but elena stops herself. technically, the rack does. it takes a lot out of her to move it after her ordeal back home, but she wants to act like she's fine, so this is making her feel a little fine.
voice strained, she chuckles lightly. ] How did you even meet an angel?
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voice strained, she chuckles lightly. ] How did you even meet an angel?