Elsa had been hoping to catch a time when Anna wasn't home, but of course that didn't work out. Still, she felt she owned Anna this little token of reconciliation, even if it wasn't much. She could drop off the turquoise necklace and chocolates she had bought for her, make some small talk, and be out in ten minutes. Or that was the plan.

She's been practicing her powers with Mr. Wright, and had gotten more practice in the mountains during her trip (the local news reported a strange ice house suddenly appearing and wondered if it was the work of a local ice sculptor, but otherwise she had kept her practices well hidden). She could handle a short visit.

But she should have known Anna would be so enthusiastic. She feels terrible as she sidesteps the hug, holding out the gifts for Anna's hands to take instead. She can't quite bring herself to look at her sister, seeing her for the first time in the flesh since she arrived, since she learned the terrible truth.

"Thank you. These are for you."