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[She can't even right now. Elphaba buries her head in her hands, rubbing her temples.]
So you've officially 'found my voice' again. Congratulations. And you're trying to find me a home, despite knowing what happens. What are your plans this time?
[Well...]
A place. With Glinda? I--Lurline, you're thick; the idea of vanishing forever is that you don't have tearful reunions with your lov--
With your frie--
With those you l-left behind.
So you've officially 'found my voice' again. Congratulations. And you're trying to find me a home, despite knowing what happens. What are your plans this time?
[Well...]
A place. With Glinda? I--Lurline, you're thick; the idea of vanishing forever is that you don't have tearful reunions with your lov--
With your frie--
With those you l-left behind.

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Loneliness does many bad things to people.
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Eventually you start to miss people. Miss talking. What happens from there can either be very good or very bad.
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I do know how it can change people though. Weaken their resolve and their feelings of hope. Make them susceptible to much darker forces. Turn someone into what they were fighting against.
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SHIT I CAN'T RESIST
Don't you want a chance to fix whatever went wrong?
WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO?
that is a very good question that I do not have the answer to
No, you can't. [Her sister would argue otherwise, but Elsa knows that some things just can't be fixed.] But it's never too late to start trying to fix some of the things that really count. Like your relationships with people you love.
[It's quite obvious she's speaking from experience here.]
also i just realized that your username is the best reference
It's, it's too complicated. There's too much damage; going back will only make it worse.
I couldn't NOT make some kind of Wicked joke with her journal, seriously
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[Sarcasm hangs her voice like--well, like icicles.]
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I almost killed my sister. [There's more than a little bit of self-loathing in her voice when she says that.] I didn't want to do such a thing ever again, so to protect her, I quite literally shut her out for thirteen years.
She grew up believing what led to our separation was her fault. I hurt her worse doing something I thought would be better for her.
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oh. That changes things. Elphaba recoils slightly out of instinct. She looks at Elsa with new light, with the realization that, in this crazy place, maybe some people really do know what it's like. Elphaba shifts, draws herself inwards. She glances away.]
My sister was killed because of me.