Elsa of Arendelle (
frozenfractals) wrote2017-10-28 11:57 pm
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[early October]
Truthfully, Elsa feels incredibly stupid. The ice slide was, in theory, a good idea, yes, but in practice, much more solid than anticipated. Dropping down the way she had, toppling like that — well, she should have seen it coming. She's not eight years old anymore. She can't just plop down on solid ice and expect it not to hurt.
Or, apparently, end in a broken leg.
Explaining it to the doctor wasn't easy, but it's all over now, her leg in a cast as she makes it back to her apartment. She rests on her crutches, fumbling in her purse for the keys to let them in. "Thanks for coming with me," she sighs to Jessica. She wouldn't have expected anything else, but it's still nice to have the company.
Or, apparently, end in a broken leg.
Explaining it to the doctor wasn't easy, but it's all over now, her leg in a cast as she makes it back to her apartment. She rests on her crutches, fumbling in her purse for the keys to let them in. "Thanks for coming with me," she sighs to Jessica. She wouldn't have expected anything else, but it's still nice to have the company.
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As a result, she was also a little worried about what sort of conclusions the doctor would have drawn from how guilty she'd looked. Probably she was imagining the askance looks. Probably. Still.
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"In the meantime, I am your personal servant. I mean, what else is new. But really. I am very good at grabbing things. I have sticky webs and sticky fingers."
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"You don't have to cater to my every whim," she says lightly. "I won't stop you, but it's not necessary."
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"Well, it depends on the whim," she said primly. "We can decide on a whim-by-whim basis."
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For a moment, before she sprang up again. "Oh! Hang on, important modern tradition first, I have to find a pen."
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"Alright," she says, wry, "what is this tradition?"
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She pointed a pen at Elsa in faux-warning. "You have to let them do it, too, or at least leave room for us. No waving your hand-" she waggled the fingers of her other hand in imitation of how Elsa moved hers when doing the magic, "-and doing the whole thing up in sparkly ice right away."
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Spider-webs are probably out, because of the identity thing.
She settled, instead, for attempting some snowflakes that looked a little like spider-webs, that had the shape of snowflakes and thus could be called snowflakes but contained within them the little dipping lines that evoked spider-webs. She did two of these, and wrote J E S S I C A between them, and then added some hearts above and below. "Voila."
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"That's lovely," she says, amused by the little snowflakes, the fluidity in them that's so at odds with the things themselves. It reminds her of spiderwebs and she's delighted by that. "Thank you."
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She offers her hands to Jessica. "Come up here with me."
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Remember that time I accidentally helped Hydra get the whole city addicted to a nonsense sport, and then reclaimed the nonsense sport for democracy but the nonsense sport definitely still exists? Because I sure do.
"Aside from that, I think the tradition mostly is you watch a lot of terrible television and your girlfriend brings you things. A bell might be involved."
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She'd been aware that Elsa had had servants. She just hadn't considered the methodology through which she might have called them, when needed. But of course there'd been a bell, because when people did the bell thing, it was funny because they were evoking that very idea, only in their living room with their significant other. Or spouse.
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