counterpunches asked: Three word prompt: fire, hook, slipper
The knock rouses her. “Snuh?” she says, and sits up, hair clinging to half her face by way of the drool also smeared down her cheek. “Nnn-zhm? Who’s it? Wha’?”
Shadows shift under the door. Someone’s shuffling their feet out there in the hall, and the floorboards creak and Anna squints, waking up a little more. “Anna?” comes the whisper. “May I—”
“Oh, hey! Hey, yeah Elsa, come in, ’s’open!” Anna throws off her covers. The door groans on its hinges as she’s hunting for her slippers and in comes Elsa, hunched up thin in her nightdress, her own feet bare despite the chill. No surprise there. She’s got her arms wrapped around herself like she’s cold, though, and Anna frowns because yeah, no. She says, “Elsa? You okay?”
Ash did it again guys, more awesomeness! Ash is just SUCH a wordsmith.