[A softly amused tony creeps into her voice, but her expression softens as Oz asks that question. She nods, almost wistful really.] Mmhmm. My little sister.
[Elsa worries about her, especially the last thing she knew of Anna, she hadn't yet returned from the mountain and with the storm of her own creation out there. Aaah it's worrisome. Not to mention the idea of her world being destroyed -- something she doesn't want to believe, and is determined to do what she can to save it here, since they held out that hope to her.]
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[A softly amused tony creeps into her voice, but her expression softens as Oz asks that question. She nods, almost wistful really.] Mmhmm. My little sister.
[Elsa worries about her, especially the last thing she knew of Anna, she hadn't yet returned from the mountain and with the storm of her own creation out there. Aaah it's worrisome. Not to mention the idea of her world being destroyed -- something she doesn't want to believe, and is determined to do what she can to save it here, since they held out that hope to her.]