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“Maybe I should go,” Elsa says, and Anna stops and Kristoff—well, he stiffens. Stiffens more.
“Please don’t,” Anna says the same time Kristoff sputters, “No, no, you don’t have to,” and when they look Elsa’s got red splashed high up along either side of her nose behind her spectacles and she’s chewing her lip, worrying it between her teeth, and her hand—that’s the tell, that’s another precious thing Anna slots into the space behind her heart.
Elsa’s hand is still on Kristoff’s knee.
