[ after flitting about, elsa presses the little red button on her phone screen, standing with one teal loafer on her foot. she picks a little at her patterned stockings as she hops across the room to get to her other shoe, her things scattered by either the snowgies or the dog or the pig or all of the above.
not bothering to find a coat, she grabs her wristlet and hurries off. it doesn't take her long to get to him, a bounce in her step. with a deep breath, she pats her cheeks a few times as if that will help her look less flushed and then knocks on his door. ]
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[ after flitting about, elsa presses the little red button on her phone screen, standing with one teal loafer on her foot. she picks a little at her patterned stockings as she hops across the room to get to her other shoe, her things scattered by either the snowgies or the dog or the pig or all of the above.
not bothering to find a coat, she grabs her wristlet and hurries off. it doesn't take her long to get to him, a bounce in her step. with a deep breath, she pats her cheeks a few times as if that will help her look less flushed and then knocks on his door. ]