Chelsea returned the hug, and although she didn't want to admit it, there was a little part of her that wanted it to last longer. "Yeah, I'll be there, definitely." She looked up at Ella, wiping her own face with the towel. It still smells like her- STOP IT. SHE'S A GIRL. YOU LIKE BOYS
Breaking eye contact, she looked over at her chair. "It's ok, I can manage it. Part of why I had to leave it over there is because this place is a bit of a tight squeeze for wheelie-folk. The way the weights and stuff are arranged- I'll talk to the staff about it, maybe they can rearrange things while we're still here so it won't be a big deal next time. But thanks..." she paused, then looked back up at Ella with a slight smile. "For everything." She forced her smile to get bigger. "Guess I'll see you at the party!" She started lowering herself down to the ground, getting ready to scoot back to her chair.