The first time that Anna met Elsa is a time that Anna can't really remember. She remembers going to the same bar that she met Hans in. She remembers the melancholy feeling of the situation. She had went to the bar after catching Hans cheating for the third time so her plans didn't entail much. Just getting drunk to the point of forgetting Hans and her parents and her life.

Anna can remember up to her fourth drink. After that, everything's a bit fuzzy.

She had ordered drink after drink. Maybe it was because of her desire to get drunk. Maybe it was because of her desire to have an excuse to talk to the beautiful bartender. She just knows that she wanted to forget and that the bartender was doing a pretty good job of helping her forget. Now, Anna wishes, with every fiber of her being, that she could remember that night. For that was the night that she almost became Hans.

She just remembered thinking Hans was the one, her Prince Charming, her true love. She held on to the belief that he would change his cheating ways. But after catching him three times, Anna was losing her hope. Maybe she wasn't meant to be happy. Maybe no one wanted to grant her a happily ever after. She remembers thinking these thoughts until meeting the bartender.

Beautiful did not begin to cover her. Platinum blonde hair, skin as white as snow, eyes as blue as the sky. For a brief moment, Anna thought that Hans wasn't the most attractive person she'd met. Anna quickly shook off the thought and greeted the beautiful stranger. "Hey."

"Hello. What can I get you?"

"I'll take some tequila. I'm Anna by the way."

The goddess smiled, "I'm Elsa. One bottle of tequila coming up."

As she reached for the bottle on the top shelf, Anna noticed the tattoos that littered the blond's body. Now, Anna wasn't raised in a very religious family(just nannies and butlers) but she knew the Bible enough to know that it said something about maintaining your body. And she's pretty sure injecting ink into your skin didn't count as maintaining your body. "That's a lot of tattoos."

Elsa briefly looked up from filling up a glass with the tequila. "Yeah. Most of them are quotes or song lyrics in different languages. I've been meaning to get a few more but I never seem to have enough time now, with work and all."

Anna took the glass and downed it's contents. "Philosophical meanings, right?"

The blond gave a sheepish smile. "Yeah. Enough about me. What brings you here?"

"A cheating boyfriend."

Elsa lost her smile. "Let me get you a refill."

"Thanks. I probably wouldn't even be here if I had actual friends who care. I'm usually surrounded by people who only like me for my money."

Elsa's face grew somewhat angry. "A nice pretty girl like you? Having no true friends? Well, that's just against nature's laws."

Anna giggled. "You know, you'd make a nice friend."

Elsa's smile returned as she handed Anna her second drink. "I'll tell you what. I'm gonna let my co-worker take over my shift and I'll stay with you and have a few drinks."

Anna blushed. "You're sure he won't mind? You're sure you don't mind?"

Elsa's smile broadened. "I'd do anything to see you happy. After all, I'm a 'nice friend'. Besides, Olaf loves listening to drunk people."

And so the night continued. Elsa and Anna drinking and joking. Anna couldn't remember a time when she'd had so much fun, even with Hans.

This is the part where Anna can't remember much. Thankfully, Elsa hadn't drank as much as her and could still think reasonably. But Anna cannot remember what happened no matter how hard she tries. Anna can only rely on Elsa's memory. However, she does remember waking up in Elsa's bed, half-naked.