eleven ❅ voice

[bothfoulandfair]

[This is the first time Elsa - the real Elsa, not someone from a flood - has thought to post publicly to the network in a long time. She's out and about more often now rather than hiding in her room almost exclusively, but it's still... hard. Everything about this has been hard, and she just wants it to stop.]

I've been doing a lot of thinking- [About a lot of things, but really one thing in particular.] About people with powers. People like me.

What's it like for them, in your world? If they exist.

[She's tempted to leave it at that, but.]

Most of the stories I've heard haven't been very reassuring.

[So the idea of life after the Barge is not really an exciting thing to consider.]

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[bothfoulandfair]

Do you have any suggestions?

[Which is asked a tiny bit wryly, because she might not fully believe there is anything to be tried here, but she wants there to be, too.]

[punched_hitler]

[His smile is a tiny bit wry, in return.] Not off the top of my head, unfortunately, no.

But I tell you what. I'll think about it? If you will.

[bothfoulandfair]

[It's not that she's suddenly confident, or breezy, or anything more than a bit less nervous and stiff than she usually is, but the small, maybe still a little hesitant, genuine smile is still a rare sight.

She's getting better at this, she thinks. Actually talking to people.]

Alright.

[punched_hitler]

[Hey, it's like anything else, right? It takes practice. She's getting that in, every day she's here.

And his smile is definitely genuine, now.] Great. It's a deal.