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_{⊰ ❆ ——;; ⊱ The back of her palm is raised to wipe the remaining sleep off her eyes, afterwards the blonde blinks owlishly at the sight of her younger sister at the door. Seeing Anna, sans braids, in her nightdress, pillows and blanket in hand, immediately causes her expression to soften, allowing a smile to make its way to her lips. For a moment she flashes back to a time where sleepovers were common with the two sisters, a time before magic and accidents hadn’t forcibly split them apart.}

          _{That flash of a memory is what causes her to take the pillows and the blanket from her sister’s hands and lay them on her queen-sized bed ( quite appropriate, if she does say so herself ),arranging them properly after. Elsa turns to her sister, still standing by the door, probably disbelieving that she agreed so quickly and so wordlessly to her request.}

          _{Elsa feels the need to admonish the younger girl on this, for such a request will not and cannot be denied unless deemed unreasonable, which is far from the truth. She sees no problem with spending the night with her sister, bonding with her and catching up on more things than time has allowed them the luxury to divulge.}

           _{And so, Elsa tugs on Anna’s hand, a smile still present on her face.}

           _{“Come on, then. It will be just like old times.”}