[ he thinks he already knows the answer, but bellamy wants to be playful. though he broods even when he's not mulling over the wrong choices he's made, he likes it when he gets to feel at ease. right now, this conversation is helping with that. ]
[ sometimes bellamy forgets elsa actually has an ability that will keep her safe. he's simply normal; everyone he knows is ordinary, and so it's difficult to remember that some people are extraordinary. ]
And what happens on a particularly scorching day? Heat melts ice, but it does nothing to bullets.
[ She's hesitant to bring up the topic yet again, especially over text message, so she switches to audio instead, thinking it to be less impersonal than words on a bright screen. ]
I sent my entire kingdom into a seemingly endless blizzard in the middle of summer. I almost killed many people because I had no control over myself.
[ he'll follow suit, if only because sometimes bellamy's a follower instead of a leader. she can argue her point all she wants; bellamy may never understand what it's like to have powers, the feeling of total control over an element no one can even think to combat, but he knows war. he knows how people play dirty. he'd never thought of what made a reaper, simply believing they were born that way, until lincoln had returned to camp unlike himself. ]
And what happens if one day your ice is blocked? You can't access it. You're putting all your eggs in one basket, Elsa.
I don't need anyone to protect me. [ This was not the direction she thought the conversation would go, but she doesn't question it. Guns, as she understands it, relate to difficult subjects that she does not yet understand. If anything, people should seek protection from her. It is a thought that never goes away. Her voice is quiet but firm. ]
I'm a protector. [ To her people, to her sister, to anyone she cares about now. ]
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One must never underestimate the healing powers of desserts.
I think that's how it goes! I want to make my own team. You're allowed more than two in the game, I believe.
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And am I on yours?
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Oh, would you be on my team?
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Are you asking me to be?
[ there's a 90% chance he's smiling. ]
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Yes, indeed, I am.
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[ #teamelsa. does he get a shirt? ]
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Wonderful. I think I will go early to play with the target practice!
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Yes.
It's difficult to wrap my head around it, though.
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And it's dangerous. But I figured you already knew that.
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These aren't real guns, however!
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You should consider learning how to use one, but not for a game.
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And what happens on a particularly scorching day? Heat melts ice, but it does nothing to bullets.
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[ She's hesitant to bring up the topic yet again, especially over text message, so she switches to audio instead, thinking it to be less impersonal than words on a bright screen. ]
I sent my entire kingdom into a seemingly endless blizzard in the middle of summer. I almost killed many people because I had no control over myself.
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And what happens if one day your ice is blocked? You can't access it. You're putting all your eggs in one basket, Elsa.
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I'm a protector. [ To her people, to her sister, to anyone she cares about now. ]