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[ She nods, wiping her eyes a little as she shifts toward Elsa. While she'd love to give Elsa a hug--because Elsa needs it, after all she's endured and the things she's done for everyone--she's not sure if it would be appropriate. In that regard, Elsa's kind of like her... or, how she used to be. Naminé had been so anxious when it came to physical contact... so she understands. ]

I think... they'd all really love how much thought and care you put into this.

[ Her gaze lingers on the statues of Ford and Fiddleford, and she looks like she's about to say something... but she doesn't voice whatever thought comes to mind. ]