[ the power itself is not what makes a person good or bad, elena agrees with that. it's how you use it, how it's wielded - whether it's a weapon or a shield. nothing about it is fair regardless of the way that you look at it, but elena also knows that it's never as black and white as it seems. she shifts a bit, propping her elbows and leaning forward to listen.
whatever it is, elena plans to get to the bottom of it in some way or another, but she's not thinking of that currently.
she's thinking of john's words and how familiar they are. how it could so easily be something that she would say herself, if she'd ever found the words to say them first. ]
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whatever it is, elena plans to get to the bottom of it in some way or another, but she's not thinking of that currently.
she's thinking of john's words and how familiar they are. how it could so easily be something that she would say herself, if she'd ever found the words to say them first. ]
Why ... do you think that is?
[ that he gets stuck. ]