[Ever so gently, Cassandra turns her hand around, so she can properly hold Elsa's. The feeling of Elsa's hand in hers is... It's just right. A perfect fit, even with the scarring that lined her once dominant hand.]
...I know. [More than anything, she believes in Elsa's word. Just in these past few weeks, she's proved herself to be not just a good listening to Cass's plight, but an understanding friend.] I... I trust you, Elsa.
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...I know. [More than anything, she believes in Elsa's word. Just in these past few weeks, she's proved herself to be not just a good listening to Cass's plight, but an understanding friend.] I... I trust you, Elsa.
[A gentle hand squeeze punctuates that remark.]
We'll get out of here. We have to, now.