action;
[She supposes it was a matter of time until she ran into someone else from Mystic Falls here (so far, the only one she had actually seen in person was Damon). Still, she finds herself a little shocked to hear Elena's voice. She's not sure why. She shouldn't be.
She turns to face the other girl, shrugging her shoulders a little. The last time they talked the conversation had been heavy, filled with loss and regret and other things she'd rather not think about right now if she could help it.]
You didn't expect me to sport prison couture for long, did you?
[Because on a serious note? Orange jumpsuits? So not the stylish clothing option ok.]