That wipes away any doubt left in her mind. All the gifts and cards, and little figurines she'd made for her dad on Guardian's Day weren't just little flukes that he loved- not that she ever doubted him on that. But hearing it from someone else, from Elsa was a different sort of special entirely.
She can't be bothered to hide the smile on her face, even as she notices tears- she hopes they're tears of joy -in Elsa's eyes.]
You don't have to say anything, but uh... you're welcome.
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[She loves it.
That wipes away any doubt left in her mind. All the gifts and cards, and little figurines she'd made for her dad on Guardian's Day weren't just little flukes that he loved- not that she ever doubted him on that. But hearing it from someone else, from Elsa was a different sort of special entirely.
She can't be bothered to hide the smile on her face, even as she notices tears- she hopes they're tears of joy -in Elsa's eyes.]
You don't have to say anything, but uh... you're welcome.