hey, she's used to it :|
[ Elena's already got an armful of new clothes, and is looking through a rack of jeans when Ava approaches her. Really, getting confused with Katherine is part of the story of her life she really can't seem to escape, and something to expect here even more than at home, apparently. Still, it takes a moment for her to respond past blinking at Ava.
Because it's still something that rubs her the wrong way. She shakes her head. ]
No, I- I'm Elena, not Katherine. She's... [ trouble, unwelcome, dangerous, not very liked by Elena, take your pick. ] a relative. And she's not here anymore.