Rapunzel had spent a fair amount of this morning beating herself up over her choice to stay here. Her mother would be -- if she wasn't already -- absolutely worried sick, and she was a despicable person for making her go through that, and if she'd known how to get home, she would have probably left at the first sight of dawn
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"Goodness... Did you make all of these?"
She sounded fairly subdued, clinging for dear life to her regal poise, but she couldn't quite hide the expression of surprise on her face.
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She had maybe gotten a little carried away. A little.
"I usually don't have anyone to cook for," she added, blushing a little as she curiously took in the other girl. There was something familiar about her hair and style of dress, though Rapunzel couldn't put her finger on it -- she'd probably seen something in a book somewhere.
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There was a moment taken on Elsa's end as well, giving the new girl a similar sort of looking-over. That was definitely a style of dress that she was familiar with. Not as popular in Arendelle, which had a stronger bias toward thick fabrics with intricate details painted or embroidered on, but as a princess she would be remiss to not at least be aware of the fashions of other kingdoms.
Ah, puffy sleeves.
"You're new here?"
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Babble more, Rapunzel, please.
"I take it you're not?" She seemed much less...frazzled than Rapunzel or the other new people had been, which Rapunzel was hoping would pass in time. "I'm Rapunzel, by the way. Sorry. Still remembering to do the whole introduction thing."
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