In a combination of alcohol and tears, Anna stumbles across the dance floor. She gets in two shots before she breaks, and it's only a gentle hand on hers that holds her together.
Arms linked, and Anna leaning heavily on her, Elsa leads them outside. Anna wipes her wet cheeks with trembling fingers. She seems to be pulling herself together as they begin walking home, but only a few seconds later, she gives a howl, arms wrapping around Elsa as she shakes.
Elsa just lets her cry, arms holding her together.
"I got you," she murmurs. "I got you."