Frost was quiet and took a seat on the couch. He wasn't sure what to do. His day? Wasn't it always his day? Least that's how he lived it by. He had no worries or cares. The elf sat cross legged. Not sure what to do it was all rather much to him after all. He looked over at Elphaba, "So, we finally meet, eh?"
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((Night night ^^))