Elsa makes some pesto pasta for dinner. Anna's still not home, and Elsa becomes more aware of how that makes her feel the longer the night drags on.
So, she puts The Little Mermaid on and lies down on the couch, hugging a pillow to wait for her roommate – her friend – to come back to her.
Which is so stupid because she made it clear that Anna's feelings weren't reciprocated.
Or rather... they hadn't been. Now Elsa isn't quite so sure.
But that will just make everything even messier. She's good at that. Messes.