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Player Name: Squish
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Character Name: Anna
Character Fandom: Disney's Frozen

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Uh.. [ definitely fumbling with the communication device-- she tilts it from side to side to try and figure out how it works. ] ....hello? Is anyone in there? I have wings on my back. Is that normal...? It doesn't...feel right. [ she peeks over her shoulder and her tiny wings flap softly. Cue confused face. ]

...haa. I mean, I guess they're pretty cute though, right?

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[ o hai, Luceti. Anna is definitely standing in an open section of the forest, distracted with the scenery. ] It's so...green! Wow! [ she isn't aware of it yet, but her teeny wings are a-flappin'! She stops for a moment and then just...speaks loudly. Because obviously the entity that brought her here can hear her...obvs. ]

Uh, excuse me! I'd like to go home now! [ she spins around when the wind rustles the trees. Nothing...man. ] I mean, this place is lovely and big-- but not like, bad big, because this forest is really pretty and green and...yeah...

...am I just talking to myself?

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[dontletitshow]

[Oh. Oh, no. Oh. No, no, no, no.

She knows that voice. That too optimistic, cheery voice.

Oh no.

Elsa had kept her journal open for the most part, listening to conversations and reading the things people wrote. She even wrote or spoke back sometimes. It was safe like this, distance between her and everyone else.

But--]

Anna!

o-ohai big seestar *A*

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[ she looks down at the comm and sees Elsa. A huge smile appears on her face, and she basically smushes the comm device closer to her freckled face. ]

Elsa! Hey! [ s-so happy now. C: ] You look..pretty small. Not that small is a really bad thing necessarily-- you look slim is totally what I meant to say! But, uh, what's going on? [ not really detecting that urgency in your voice. She's a little excited by all the new stuff! Makes a girl just want to burst out into song, slightly! C: ]

[dontletitshow]

It's a portrait. That moves. ...Don't ask.

[She doesn't understand it well enough herself. But. Oh dear.

What to do? What to do?]

Where are you? What's nearby? I-- I can send someone to get you. There's a village here.

[Not that she spends much time there. But, still, Anna would like it there, she's pretty sure.]

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There's...oh! [ she turns the frame around and shows Elsa a big, pretty lake! ] There's a lake? Does that help? [ turning that frame back around. ]

Where are you? [ ..GASP ] Do you need help? Are you stuck somewhere!? [ you're totally trapped in this awkward frame thing! Slight worry! ]

[dontletitshow]

No. No. I'm fine, Anna. I'm fine.

[Deep breaths. Don't freak out. Don't get too emotional. The last thing needed right now is frozen pages.

Breathe. Breathe.]

Okay, Anna. The lake. There's a river that runs into is. Does it go north or east?

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[ some silent pondering... ] It runs...east? I think? I could just follow it along and see where it goes! [ she sets her little communicator on a nearby stump to fasten her boot laces. ]

Everything is so green... [ she steps away from the stump-- her little pink wings are uselessly flapping on her back. She's obviously pretty excited about this. C: surprisingly. New terrain, new people, AND Elsa is here. win/win/win. ]

[dontletitshow]

It should lead to the village. [Unless there's another lake she doesn't know about... But she's only heard about two.

Well. Just to be safe:] I'll ask for someone to come meet you. To follow the river out. They should run into you on the way.

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[ she returns for the communicator and watches Elsa through the little device. ]

Can...you come and meet me? [ despite her excitement, she has lots of questions and Elsa is the only person who she knows. She awkwardly looks away-- not really wanting to trouble her big sister. Anna is sure that she's busy with queen-like things. She holds the communicator with one hand and nervously fumbles with the end of her braid. ]