It was, [ she agrees, lowering her head as the tips of her fingers slide over her jaw to the lobes of her ears. she shakes off the feeling and settles her hands into her lap again. it was nice. it was even nicer to open the gates of the castle and allow their courtyard to once again be filled with their people. the sun is for anna, as is the company, for it is she who prefers to be around people. at the same time, finally opening the castle doors signified the the acceptance elsa long avoided and sorely needed her entire life.
her thoughts wander back to her aunt, who was once young and played with her sisters just as elsa had with anna. their stories mirrored each other so much that it frightens her from time to time. but elsa is different. that much has been clear from the start of this storybrooke madness. ]
What did you tell Octavia about the stars? [ elsa asks, mirroring his position as she folds her hands over the table again, leaning forward. back to the conversation at hand. it isn't often that she hears snippets from bellamy's life and she would be upset with herself if she didn't pay attention to this. ]
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her thoughts wander back to her aunt, who was once young and played with her sisters just as elsa had with anna. their stories mirrored each other so much that it frightens her from time to time. but elsa is different. that much has been clear from the start of this storybrooke madness. ]
What did you tell Octavia about the stars? [ elsa asks, mirroring his position as she folds her hands over the table again, leaning forward. back to the conversation at hand. it isn't often that she hears snippets from bellamy's life and she would be upset with herself if she didn't pay attention to this. ]