[Elsa had been trying to comfort Peregrine when she suddenly burst out like that, and by the end of it... well. Elsa almost looks like she could use some comfort too; all of this is hitting so close to home, after all. She thinks of Anna, the curse in her heart spreading through her body at an agonizing pace over the course of hours. Anna, who could barely move and still chose to save Elsa over herself.
She thinks of how the first time she touched her sister in thirteen years, she'd been so cold. So still.
She's shaking herself, but she still has her hand on Peregrine's. She can almost feel the girl's grief radiating off of her, so... so even though Elsa's still not really good at all this touch stuff, she's just. Going to move around the side of her podium so that she can hug her.]
cw; more freezing stuff
She thinks of how the first time she touched her sister in thirteen years, she'd been so cold. So still.
She's shaking herself, but she still has her hand on Peregrine's. She can almost feel the girl's grief radiating off of her, so... so even though Elsa's still not really good at all this touch stuff, she's just. Going to move around the side of her podium so that she can hug her.]