"Anna."
Snore.
"Anna."
"Wha... Huh, yea..."
"Anna, get up."
"Go away..."
"I can't."
Snore.
"Kris... Wha..."
"If you're not going to get up at least get out of my way."
"How am I-" Yawn "-in your way?"
"You're laying on me."
"Oh..."
"..."
Snore.
"Anna!"
"What!"
"Stop drooling on me."
"But you're so comfy... Like a... Snow pile..."
"Anna we have to get up."
"No we don't..."
Sigh.
"Ooaf! What was that for?"
"You need to get up."
"You didn't need to dump me on the floor, you could've just said in nicely."
"Wha-?! I did!"
"Don't talk to me."
"I-!"
"Ziipit!"
"You-"
"No! That wasn't very nice."
"..."
"Don't growl at me."
"Get dressed."
"Mhnhima!"
"What? I couldn't hear you."
"..."
"Don't give me that look."
"..."
"You need to get dressed."
"I hate you."
"No you don't."
"Ughh! Stop throwing stuff at me!"
"Fix your hair, too."
"Do you want me to hurt you?"
"You won't."
"Don't provoke me!"
"Such big words in the morning, are we making progress? Ow!"
"..."
"We're gonna be late if you don't hurry up."
Mumble.
"What was that?
"I don't see why we have to have breakfast so early every morning."
"You know why. It's the only downtime your sister has to spend with you. Ready?"
"Yea..."
"Love you."
"Love you, too."
"..."
"Anna, Kristoff! How are you?"
"Good morning!"
"Good morning, Anna! Good morning to you, too Kristoff."
"Morning."
"How'd it go this morning, Kristoff?
"Same as it always does."
