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You watch as Anna-controlled-Mario plummets from the sky, trademark death music almost lost under one of the redhead's modified explicatives.
"CRAAAaaaabby-patties." Anna stares at the camera. "Crabby patties, you guys didn't tell me this was so hard! I'mma beat it though," she says, smiling as the level starts over, "I'mma beat it for all of our adoring fans."
You're still wondering if Anna realized she said 'our' instead of 'my' when Elsa walks into the room. Or rather, she must have because it's the only thing that makes Anna's eyes light up like that.
You get your answer a second later.
"Hey Elsa! Thought you weren't coming back 'til late." Mario makes his way across the level at a distinctly slower pace, not that it matters. It's no secret that the most enjoyable parts of the videos are when the sisters interact.
"I thought so too but I finished early." Elsa's torso comes into view, purse looped on her elbow, white blouse and black pencil skirt telling you she's literally just walked through the door. "How's it going?"
"Going great! I'm three levels past where I was in the last video, which is pretty good progress considering it's me we're talking about." Anna looks back at the camera. "Oh, for those of you who don't know, though how could you not cuz she's here all the time, but just in case I've got some new fans," she winks," this is my sister, Elsa."
Elsa leans down, putting her face in view. She smiles and waves. "Hello everyone!"
You smile back.
"Elsa plays games too if any of you are interested," Anna continues. "Be sure to check the description below or click on her wonderful face," she waves a hand in the general vicinity of Elsa, a box appearing on your screen that will direct you to Elsa's page. Back to her game, Anna sticks out her tongue, concentrating as she makes a quick and rather skilled maneuver on screen.
"Good one," Elsa says, patting Anna on the shoulder. Anna shoots her a grin, leaning in when Elsa kisses her temple. "I'm going to get dinner started. You all take care of her okay?" She points to the camera, at you. You sit up a bit taller. "Don't let her start any fires."
Anna laughs, jumping from platform to platform. Elsa lingers for a few more seconds as Anna begins commentating on level construction and so on, getting back into the zone.
The video cuts randomly and suddenly Elsa is seated next to Anna on the couch, eating homemade fried rice and potato pancakes. "Jump," she says fiercely, clutching her chopsticks so hard it looks like they'll snap. "Jump, slide, slide again, wait! Okay jump, jump again…" Anna follows her word for word, muttering quiet 'yes's' after each successful move. "C'mon, just a little bit– No!" Elsa sits bolt upright, eyes wide with panic. Thankfully the fireball that would have ended Anna's run was a few pixels slower than they'd thought. You watch them both sag with relief. "Shi– uh," Elsa glances awkwardly at the camera, "snickerdoodle, I thought you were a gonner."
"Same," Anna says, readying her next move.
As the level continues, Elsa feeds Anna mouthfuls of food, giving suggestions and adding her thoughtful comments to the video. Eventually Mario enters the castle while Anna and Elsa fist pump and high five.
"Sorry about that cut back there," Anna explains. "I didn't want to submit you to my terrible failures." You smirk. Not that she was a bad player by any means, but Anna was a bit notorious for getting stuck. You know for a fact that Elsa's cuts are usually due to her over analyzing instead of actually doing. "Humorous as they may be," Anna was still talking on screen, "I was stuck for a long time. Good thing Elsa was here. She's really good at seeing patterns." Anna accepts another bite, chewing happily.
Elsa snickers. "You'd have gotten it eventually." Anna rolls her eyes.
"She's not very good at taking compliments." Anna tells her audience. "Which is exactly why you should do that in the comments."
"Anna no!" Elsa blushes, embarrassed.
"Oh okay, they won't, right everyone?" Anna nods, then shakes her head, then nods again. Elsa sighs good naturedly as she gets up, maybe to set her dishes in the kitchen based on where Anna was looking. "Okay guys but for real," Anna leans in, whispering conspiratorially. "Flood the comments section. Elsa's actually really good at these she'd just never admit– oof!"
A pillow from off screen hits Anna in the side of the head. "I can still hear you," Elsa shouts, muffled by distance but not for long. Anna has only just recovered when she must see Elsa coming. She starts talking very quickly.
"Uh! Thanks everyone one so much for watching. Shout out to whywonttheykissalready69 for the suggestion, great game. We'll see you next t– Elsa no! Oh my g–oodness! No please, have mercy!"
Amid more pleas and thrashing limbs, you watch, smile a permanent feature, as Elsa tickles Anna while she tries to finish her outtro. The closing music has already begun and the video ends with Anna shrieking with laughter. As a dutiful fan, you scroll down to the comments section to compliment Elsa. She really does deserve it, you think, typing your response. Elsa brings out the best sides of Anna.
You hit enter, checking with mild interest at the other comments. One catches your eye, an unfamiliar username who wrote, "You girls are so cute, I love watching your videos! Great chemistry, #married."
This isn't uncommon and you guess that either they weren't paying attention or they're new.
Either way, you decide not to correct them.