[The suddenness of Lucretia's hug may come as a bit of a surprise to the elf, but she returns the embrace with only a second's hesitation, her lanky arms wrapping around the other woman, holding her close. Even if she'd seen and spoken with Lucretia before arriving in Hadriel, she'd been stuck as a lich at the time, unable to reach out and physically touch her friend after so many years apart. But she's here now and Lup relishes in her embrace, fingers curling into the other's heavy robes, cheeks pressing against together.
The familiarity is there, even beneath Lucretia's unfair aging. Nothing could keep Lup from recognizing her best friend.]
I know, babe. I know. [And she does. Barry wasn't the only one who'd spent so long looking for Lup.] So, don't make fun of me, but I may have been trapped in an umbrella. It's a long story.
[It's impossible to deny the hurt and anger that still lingers within her towards the other woman, especially after her twin's most recent breakdown, but Lup's fury has always for Barry and Taako, never for herself. Everything that happened to Lup was due to her own stupid mistakes.]
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The familiarity is there, even beneath Lucretia's unfair aging. Nothing could keep Lup from recognizing her best friend.]
I know, babe. I know. [And she does. Barry wasn't the only one who'd spent so long looking for Lup.] So, don't make fun of me, but I may have been trapped in an umbrella. It's a long story.
[It's impossible to deny the hurt and anger that still lingers within her towards the other woman, especially after her twin's most recent breakdown, but Lup's fury has always for Barry and Taako, never for herself. Everything that happened to Lup was due to her own stupid mistakes.]