"Good evening to everyone except Katara."

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"Good evening to everyone except Katara."
"And that finishes the list of everyone's weaknesses. Good."
“Ya know, I might make weird decisions sometimes, but at least I’m not the Eggheads that got caught ordering delivery to FOWL HQ.”
"I'm gonna snap if I don't just have one sip of that peppermint mocha, and every place I've been to ran out. Just. One. Sip. Please!"
"Alright, listen up! I've got a burnin' question for the smarties, geniuses, and magic types, because I'm tryin' to win $2000."
"If I shoot a magic beam from inside a small spherical mirror, what happens when it keeps bouncin' around?"
"And if I gotta, I will steal an artifact from anyone to find out myself."
"A-aH-AACHOO! Yeugh...ugh."
Sniffle.
"Damn it. This is what I get for workin' too much. Can't do anything like this."
A startled gasp escaped her as frost bloomed instantly across the carved wooden railing, trapping both her hands in a glittering prison of ice.
"Oh—just great," Elsa hissed under her breath, tugging uselessly as tiny shards flaked off around her wrists. A few nearby attendants turned at the sound, blinking in confusion at the foreign queen now attached to the balcony. Elsa managed an awkward smile, her cheeks flushing pink. "I, umm… was admiring the craftsmanship."
She gave another tug, but the ice refused to budge. "It’s very sturdy."
“There are some things that can never be… no matter how desperately you might want them.”