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Ever since her conversation with Sacharissa, Glinda had been thinkifying. Not that she didn't do that normally, but she'd been doing it more.
Why can't we all get married? Elphie, Fiyero, me...
Glinda practically had dresses picked out when she realised there was still one obstification. She hadn't mentioned it once to Elphaba or Fiyero. Glinda knew that Fiyero would likely just go along with anything the two girls agreed upon. She just had to convince Elphie it was a good idea.
That morning she'd been careful. Glinda had fetched breakfast from the kitchens, not suggestified anything for Elphie to wear, and been... well... attentive.
Very attentive.
Why can't we all get married? Elphie, Fiyero, me...
Glinda practically had dresses picked out when she realised there was still one obstification. She hadn't mentioned it once to Elphaba or Fiyero. Glinda knew that Fiyero would likely just go along with anything the two girls agreed upon. She just had to convince Elphie it was a good idea.
That morning she'd been careful. Glinda had fetched breakfast from the kitchens, not suggestified anything for Elphie to wear, and been... well... attentive.
Very attentive.