[Elsa's face goes from one of sympathy to one of surprise and mild horror at his words. That's the last thing she had been expecting to hear, though she ought to not be surprised given she'd seen his nightmare. But it's a little different being on the receiving end of it.
Especially because that nightmare is one she's never told anyone about and even then it's only one she really has when her anxiety and fear is off the charts. It's one of her deeper, darker secrets.
There really is no point in beating around the bush. The bush no longer exists. It's dead.
Elsa sighs, giving a small shrug.]
No, that was... usually how it went, whenever I had that nightmare. I'm embarrassed that you had to see that. I'm sorry.
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Especially because that nightmare is one she's never told anyone about and even then it's only one she really has when her anxiety and fear is off the charts. It's one of her deeper, darker secrets.
There really is no point in beating around the bush. The bush no longer exists. It's dead.
Elsa sighs, giving a small shrug.]
No, that was... usually how it went, whenever I had that nightmare. I'm embarrassed that you had to see that. I'm sorry.