One of my friends has one, and I thought he might get cold, so... [ why not? But she's setting her work aside to gratefully take her cup. ]
... I hope so. I'm not sure what else I'd do with something so small.
I don't have any stuffed toys. But maybe I should look...
[ well, that's only if Ao doesn't like this, though.
HMMMM. ]
[ well, that's only if Ao doesn't like this, though.
HMMMM. ]
I think they're cute, but I don't remember the last time I owned one.
[ Elza, no. ]
[ Elza, no. ]
You did? [ she's pausing before another sip of her tea, trying to picture this. ] Was it a lion?
You must have been so cute as a cub! I wish I could've seen it.
[ BABY ELZA... ]
[ BABY ELZA... ]
You're a pretty lion, so I'm sure it's true.
[ Him and his ribboned tail... ]
[ Him and his ribboned tail... ]
Pretty! You're soft, and your eyes are still the same, but your coloring's even nicer--
You can show it to me whenever you want.
[ So solemn. ]
[ So solemn. ]
[ Flustered now, she quickly waves her hands in front of her.
After she sets her cup down, thankfully. ]
I wouldn't mind, b-but I said it because I don't want you to feel like you can't!
After she sets her cup down, thankfully. ]
I wouldn't mind, b-but I said it because I don't want you to feel like you can't!
...
[ Going home... she does miss it, of course, and she misses all of her friends, but when that happens...
She's quiet for a long moment, staring down at her hands as she lowers them. ]
Maybe it could change...
[ Going home... she does miss it, of course, and she misses all of her friends, but when that happens...
She's quiet for a long moment, staring down at her hands as she lowers them. ]
Maybe it could change...
[ She lifts her eyes, and she's not so good at smiling off her worries, so the conflict's clearly scrawled across her face. ]
... Sorry. I know it would be a good thing to go home... I just sort of forgot that when that happens, we won't see each other anymore.
... Sorry. I know it would be a good thing to go home... I just sort of forgot that when that happens, we won't see each other anymore.
... Is there? [ the uncertainty is strong in this one, even if she squeezes his hand. ]
I don't know how other worlds work... this is the only other one I've been to.
I don't know how other worlds work... this is the only other one I've been to.
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