![]() She handed it back, and he twisted it back on. ![]() "Give me back my arm!" he called out, finally catching up to her. She rolled her eyes and looked back to see his stubby legs working overtime to catch up to her. She raised her hand where she clutched the stick arm to find it wasn't attached to anything. "Time to go!" She grabbed his arm and started to run.īut he felt awfully light. "No, I built sandcastles!" Keahi shot back just as the ground began to vibrate once more. "Have you never built a snowman? What are you even doing?" He reshuffled himself all the while giving her a look of disbelief. She didn't put him together right at all. Pulling herself out, she grunted and stood, dusting the snow off her clothes and attempting to put Olaf back together. Keahi landed headfirst into the snowbank and Olaf landed beside her in discombobulated pieces. "You think I'm squishy?" He asked before Marshmallow scooped them up and threw them out of the palace. "Says the squishy, small talking snowman!" Keahi shot back, edging towards the door. "One - no that would just make it worse and two, I can't use my fire that well ever since the curse broke." "Just use your fire and maybe he'll calm down." "He gets a little moody when people touch his things." Olaf put his head back on his body. It looks great on you big guy, here!" Keahi tried to shove it back but Marshmallow was already worked up. "What! I was trying to be nice, I don't want it. Olaf held his head in his hands, lifting it to eye level and shaking his head. Marshmallow blinked before angrily letting out a roar, spikes erupting from his joints and Keahi took a step back. "Hold on, I got it big guy." Keahi trotted over and leaned over to pick it up, handing it back to him. It crown clipped against the ground and slid across the floor. Marshmallow sat and when he did, the crystal chandelier overhead rattled and his crown popped off when a piece of ice fell and hit him perfectly on the top of the head. living things." next thing she knew, she would wake up being a mother to a newly created snow child at this point. "Yeesh, Elsa seems to have a knack for making. It sat happily in her hands and she laughed. The minis were made when she got a cold." "Well, Marshmallow was made to dramatically throw us out when Elsa didn't want us around. Keahi leaned over and braced her hands on her knees as she looked at the cute little snowmen. "Snowbert! Slush! Frosty! Snow one! Snow two! Snow three." Olaf's voice echoed in the castle. The minis flooded around in a tidal wave of bodies as they tripped over one another and surrounded Keahi and Olaf. Was that the crown Olaf was talking about? She remembered a picture in the foyer of Elsa's coronation painting. Her eyes went to the small crown on Marshmallows head. Marshmallow glanced back at Keahi with a look of boredom.
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