[It's true. In the light, the hope Cassandra had immediately fades away. Though, that isn't to say this woman is a disappointment. She's... Well, it's more important that she focuses on getting out of here, rather than getting swept up in other... distractions.]
Sorry about that. [Elsa? She's heard that name before, hasn't she? She squints a little at the woman.] I thought you were someone else. Someone with, uh... seventy feet of blonde hair.
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Sorry about that. [Elsa? She's heard that name before, hasn't she? She squints a little at the woman.] I thought you were someone else. Someone with, uh... seventy feet of blonde hair.