"The water is so cold" Anna said swishing the bubbles around absentmindedly.
Elsa looked around at the steam that filled the room. She wrung out a washcloth and started wiping the muck off of Anna's back. "You'll get better, that's just the effect of my magic I guess. Since you're not made of snow or ice, you're not used to the cold."
Anna sniffed and layed back in the footed bathtub "so what happened after I fell?"
Elsa sighed and moved on to lathering up Anna's hair with shampoo, "Well after I stopped the water from flooding Arendelle, Kristoff told me how he couldn't catch you in time... Rinse."
Anna nodded and carefully dipped her head back into the soapy water. She met eyes with Elsa. It was almost if she could hear Elsa talking to her from above, but her lips weren't moving. The sound was distorted, mingling with the sounds of water rushing by her ears as Elsa washed her hair. Anna resurfaced and ran her hands over her face. She ignored the voice and let Elsa continue.
"We came back here after everything had settled and, well… I stayed in my room for a few days." Elsa admitted.
Anna sat up a bit more and turned to face Elsa "What about Kristoff?"
Elsa smiled slightly, "I didn't see too much of him at first, I can imagine he was doing the same thing. We leaned on each other quite a bit." Elsa stood and opened up a towel for her sister.
Anna carefully stepped out of the bath and let Elsa wrap her in the soft towel. "We had a service for you a few days ago," Elsa remembered the ring that was still in her pocket but decided against mentioning it " he was destroyed, Anna, we all were." Elsa held Anna's shoulders, "but now you're back. And everything can be ok again." She hugged her tightly.
On Anna's way back to her room, she couldn't help but ponder on the fact that she had had a funeral. It was surreal to say the least. A lot had happened in one day. To Anna she had died and come back to life with no time in between. Elsa explained to the people what had happened briefly, how she bought her dead sister back. Calls of witch and demon were nowhere to be found; they were just happy that she was alive again. Anna sighed heavily as she turned the doorknob to her room. She planned to cry herself to the point of exhaustion and then sleep. Maybe Elsa or Kristoff would join her after a while and she'd wake up feeling a bit more like herself; a bit warmer.
But when she opened the door, someone was already waiting for her on the end of her bed.