[It hurts so much, much more than she expected, to see the little girl with the blonde hair. Hair in pig tails, not braids, green eyes instead of blue. But that enthusiasm is the same. That silliness. The little girl that Prim used to be. The little girl she misses so very, very much.
But she smiles, for Elicia's sake. Protecting her just as she would've once protected Prim. It comes naturally. The laughter, the gentleness in her voice.]
And here I thought I was meeting a little girl, not a little frog. [She puts her hand to her forehead and pretends to look around.] Have you seen her?
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But she smiles, for Elicia's sake. Protecting her just as she would've once protected Prim. It comes naturally. The laughter, the gentleness in her voice.]
And here I thought I was meeting a little girl, not a little frog. [She puts her hand to her forehead and pretends to look around.] Have you seen her?