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[defyingfrigidity]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, QUEENOFICEOLATION. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 013.11.221.20 *** QUEENOFICEOLATION has joined 013.11.221.20 <QUEENOFICEOLATION> I think I've finally gotten the hang of these devices. <QUEENOFICEOLATION> So! <QUEENOFICEOLATION> There's no harm in setting up one of these, yes? <QUEENOFICEOLATION> (Thanks to those of you who helped me do so and I'm sorry if I frustrated anyone)

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[defyingfrigidity]

[I'm right here. Those words are supposed to be comforting, and it does help a bit of the tension ease out of Elsa's shoulders... but it also hurts a little. Not because of Lup, god no, but it thinks of all the times she's had to push people away because of how she was feeling, how that made her dangerous... and she knows she has to stop doing that. So maybe... maybe all of this was a good thing. It hurt as bad as any of the physical aches that came with her changes into a monster, but maybe it can also help her grow. Help her learn to move past those kinds of hurts instead of always holding on to them and letting them eventually tear her apart.

That's kind of scary, but. She'll try.]

Now that has to be a lie. You've really never had many female friends to talk with? With the way you act, I can't imagine you were one of the most absurdly popular people from your world.

[restinglichface]

[Lup has a feeling that Elsa is gonna crush it. May take awhile, but she's already seen the start of some growth there, she knows the young woman will come out victorious in the end.]

You aren't wrong, but lemme just say, there's a big difference in bein' popular and havin' friends.

A hundred-some years without anyone but her brother, wonder how much Elsa can relate to that, hm?]

I'll tell you about it sometime, how's that sound? We can get coffee an' chat, hang out proper.