AUDIENCE: ELSA

[retellers]

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[showyourself]

[she stops in place, huffing, and looking off.]

Fine.

[






SIKE she's lunging again, hoping her pause was enough to catch him off guard.]

[retellers]

[ unfortunately, it wasn't, and this time when they sidestep they attempt to catch her by the collar ]

What are you, five?

[showyourself]

[oop. totally caught.]

Ah--!

[this, a least, seems to derail whatever heightened level of excitement she had going on, and she has the good grace to at least look embarrassed.]

I'm Sorry. It's been a long few weeks.

[please forgive her]

[retellers]

You're telling me. [ they sound exasperated, but after a beat they do let her go ]

[showyourself]

Sorry.

It must have been hard. With everything. And your memories, too.

[retellers]

Never mind, I liked it better when you were trying to tackle me.

[showyourself]

[well excuse HER for trying to apologize??? she frowns stamping a foot.]

--Ooh. You are so...!

[get HUGGED on BITCH]

[retellers]

[ hell is real and it is elsa frozen ]

You ever heard of personal space?

[showyourself]

[she's glowering at them.]

Are you ticklish?

Want me to find out?

[retellers]

You know I can leave anytime I want, right?

[showyourself]

[huffs

and lets go]

You can go, if you like.

Just... don't forget your hot chocolate.

[retellers]

[ i need you to know they were stiff as a goddamn board the entire time ]

I won't. You got all you needed?

[showyourself]

[she gives him a dour look.]

Will you come if I call you with stew?

[retellers]

If you've actually got something to say, maybe.

[showyourself]

[oh, she'll have something to say, all right.]

I always do.