[Ellie shuts off her tablet before gearing up and heading out. She's used to dressing for the cold, and doesn't mind the slight chill she can still feel through her layers as she makes her way to the meeting place. The paranoid, untrusting part of her brain tells her this could be some sort of trap, but this is her trying to be more like a normal person.
If he tried anything, she'd kick his ass.
So, she waits with her hands in her pockets and face bundled up in a scarf and toque. She could get used to people getting her presents.]
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If he tried anything, she'd kick his ass.
So, she waits with her hands in her pockets and face bundled up in a scarf and toque. She could get used to people getting her presents.]