[ he may have lived for over a thousand years, but he's spent some portion of it locked in a box with a dagger in his chest. elena doesn't need to know how many times and for how long elijah had found himself incapacitated. considering she's daggered him at least once, she imagines he's become familiar with it over his lifetime.
good thing there's no dagger or stake in mathias.
elena keeps her gaze on the endless snow ahead of her. ]
Why shouldn't I be? Someone came to me wanting to throw punches at you. You're the only person I know from home here.
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good thing there's no dagger or stake in mathias.
elena keeps her gaze on the endless snow ahead of her. ]
Why shouldn't I be? Someone came to me wanting to throw punches at you. You're the only person I know from home here.
[ and thus, she's concerned. ]