[This really isn't what she expected. To be back here again. It seems like forever ago, the memories of Asgard and the war. The friends she had made here, however few, as she adjusted to the different powers, Charm instead of her power over Ice back home. Still, that doesn't stop her from giving a small smile as she sees the festivities, taking an offered drink as she stands back surveying the scene, the crowds. Content for now on the sidelines of things for the moment as she takes it in, trying to understand how and why they are back even as she finds herself keeping an eye out for certain familiar faces she's missed.]
Lanterns:
[It's a little figure of Anna that Elsa discovers with the lanterns, somehow honing in on her own before she takes notice of all the others, that those have names too. Hesitantly, she reaches for one with her free hand, hoping to then help it find the right person it supposedly belongs to.
Hopefully soon, because. Now she apparently cannot let go of said other lantern. Oops? Is it yours? Don't mind if she approaches your character to ask and be sure. This is only slightly awkward and actually could be worse, not that she herself necessarily quite realizes this yet.]
Elsa l Frozen l Open
[This really isn't what she expected. To be back here again. It seems like forever ago, the memories of Asgard and the war. The friends she had made here, however few, as she adjusted to the different powers, Charm instead of her power over Ice back home. Still, that doesn't stop her from giving a small smile as she sees the festivities, taking an offered drink as she stands back surveying the scene, the crowds. Content for now on the sidelines of things for the moment as she takes it in, trying to understand how and why they are back even as she finds herself keeping an eye out for certain familiar faces she's missed.]
Lanterns:
[It's a little figure of Anna that Elsa discovers with the lanterns, somehow honing in on her own before she takes notice of all the others, that those have names too. Hesitantly, she reaches for one with her free hand, hoping to then help it find the right person it supposedly belongs to.
Hopefully soon, because. Now she apparently cannot let go of said other lantern. Oops? Is it yours? Don't mind if she approaches your character to ask and be sure. This is only slightly awkward and actually could be worse, not that she herself necessarily quite realizes this yet.]