Who: Elsa and Open What: Working at the gelato shop. Where: The gelato shop When: Sunday night Rating: TBD, but probably not high Status: Open; I suppose it could be a narrative if no one tags in.
A quiet night at the gelato shop and Elsa idly scrubbed at one of the tables in the lobby. It was sticky, but a group of kids and slightly overwhelmed parents would do that to a table in a gelato shop. Elsa scrubbed as hard as she could with bleach, but it was stubborn. Actually, a kind of workout. Elsa was starting to sweat by the time she finally finished washing the table to as near perfection as possible. Wiping her forehead, the blond sighed and stepped behind the counter again. She quickly washed her hands and went back to scrubbing down the counter now.
It was all part of the nightly cleaning routine. Elsa decided to start it early since Sundays were usually pretty quiet anyway. This way she would be able to get out early and head home. Anna was back to normal, which was a relief. While Anna hadn't caused any major issues with her abilities, Elsa was glad it had only lasted about a week. She wouldn't wish having to worry about that type of control on anyone. It had taken Elsa years to gain that kind of control over her ice powers and there had nearly been a casualty in the process. Thankfully, Anna did not have to experience it.
Elsa paused to take a sip of water before continuing on with her cleaning. As she went, she found herself humming.