[ although she hasn't known elijah for long (and she barely knows him, in retrospect), he had been willing to give her the choice to potentially have a safety net for his brother's sacrifice. he hadn't shoved the potion down her throat nor had she decided that what he felt was best was the right path for her. she'd known damon for two years, and she knows that if he was here, she'd be over his shoulder as he ran with her across the snow.
elena likes having a choice, and even though her choice is to give up and let him get to somewhere warmer, she makes another choice and believes him.
gripping his hand tightly, she inhales to only let it out. she nods and begins to walk. ] I'm slowing you down. Nothing you say is going to make me think otherwise, Elijah.
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elena likes having a choice, and even though her choice is to give up and let him get to somewhere warmer, she makes another choice and believes him.
gripping his hand tightly, she inhales to only let it out. she nods and begins to walk. ] I'm slowing you down. Nothing you say is going to make me think otherwise, Elijah.