[She's startled when the temperature drops, her arms immediately crossing over her chest, hugging herself for some additional warmth. The ice, too, is worrisome, but not exactly surprising, not after it had already gotten cold. There isn't fear in her eyes though, just shock, and worry. Worry for Elsa, not for herself. This isn't what she wanted. This is what she'd been worried about.
And for a moment she feels anger welling up inside her, at this place, at Davy Jones, for taking them from separate times that makes everything more difficult. Oh yes, she is definitely joining Luffy on his hunt to take down that pirate ghost because he deserves it. How dare he do this to them, to the relationship they'd only recently mended. It's not only unfair to Anna, it's unfair to Elsa more than anything. She deserves to know she's loved unconditionally, and Anna's not sure how she can prove that, how she can make things better. But she really, really wants to make things better.
The anger ebbs, and she's left watching Elsa with worry again. As her sister takes a step back, Anna takes a step forward, instinctively reaching out for her. She just wants to help. But what can she even say? She hesitates, letting her arm fall back to her side.]
I'm sorry, I didn't want to tell you if I could help it, I knew it would hurt you, but... It's what happened. But like I said, it's okay! Everything turned out alright in the end! An act of true love thawed me, my own act of true love. I saved myself by saving you.
Please, just... Don't run away from me again. Before I left Arendelle, before I was brought here, things were going so well between us! I want things to be like that again. I'd do anything to have that again. Please, Elsa...
[She's begging. It's clear in her voice, almost on the verge of tears. And there is fear in her eyes now. Not for fear of Elsa's powers, even after the pointed ice and the sudden snow. It's for fear that she won't be able to fix things this time, a fear that's been with her since she'd learned of the prospect that Elsa might have been brought here from a different time. And now it's stronger than ever, because Elsa's right in front of her, still pulling away. She's so close, but still so far away, exactly as she'd been for all those years behind her closed door.]
I figured that might be the case. I'm glad you're okay!
And for a moment she feels anger welling up inside her, at this place, at Davy Jones, for taking them from separate times that makes everything more difficult. Oh yes, she is definitely joining Luffy on his hunt to take down that pirate ghost because he deserves it. How dare he do this to them, to the relationship they'd only recently mended. It's not only unfair to Anna, it's unfair to Elsa more than anything. She deserves to know she's loved unconditionally, and Anna's not sure how she can prove that, how she can make things better. But she really, really wants to make things better.
The anger ebbs, and she's left watching Elsa with worry again. As her sister takes a step back, Anna takes a step forward, instinctively reaching out for her. She just wants to help. But what can she even say? She hesitates, letting her arm fall back to her side.]
I'm sorry, I didn't want to tell you if I could help it, I knew it would hurt you, but... It's what happened. But like I said, it's okay! Everything turned out alright in the end! An act of true love thawed me, my own act of true love. I saved myself by saving you.
Please, just... Don't run away from me again. Before I left Arendelle, before I was brought here, things were going so well between us! I want things to be like that again. I'd do anything to have that again. Please, Elsa...
[She's begging. It's clear in her voice, almost on the verge of tears. And there is fear in her eyes now. Not for fear of Elsa's powers, even after the pointed ice and the sudden snow. It's for fear that she won't be able to fix things this time, a fear that's been with her since she'd learned of the prospect that Elsa might have been brought here from a different time. And now it's stronger than ever, because Elsa's right in front of her, still pulling away. She's so close, but still so far away, exactly as she'd been for all those years behind her closed door.]