Ella shrugged unconcerned over the fact that she was wrong. She was kind of handicapped when it came to reading people good at seeing their secrets, exploiting their weakness but give her an honest to god good person and she would be completely on edge. She expects the worse in people in many ways can't handle the good in them.<br/><br/>Silent girl wasn't easy to read, when people don't talk it makes things infinitely harder but there was something about her, maybe it was her golden girl looks or the softness in her but she seemed fragile and though Elle was hardly one to chapion others she found herself liking the girl. Possible because she couldn't imagine the girl as competition and could actually look at her without thinking she might be trying to undermind Ella.<br/><br/>Holding her hand she felt oddly at ease and found herself prattling once more. "My first time too, being committed at least." She smiled brightly as if it was some great adventure they were embarking upon, "You'll probably find it pointless if it's anything like the ones they've made me do programs in. Alot of talking. They'll probably make you draw something that's suppost to represent your inner child." She rolled her eyes and pretended to gag. "Right after my mom died I had one of those. A therapist that made me draw ever session. I draw about as well as an epileptic during a seizure so I don't know what she could have possible gotten out of them but apparently to her they were<em>riveting</em>." She rolled her eyes again and laughed.