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What exactly to do with its Time except formulate ideas?
Frozen knew this was preemptive, of course it knew, but for all the power it possessed it still couldn't help itself.
It was no criminal mastermind, oh no,  not even remotely a regular mastermind if it was being honest, but it has had timid thoughts for such a long time already now, when its momentary situation was not even a slight thought yet, so why not, for once?
There was barely anyone who could stop it now, and none of these people should turn up during this escapade.
But how many? How many plans could Frozen risk?
Three? Four even?
It scolded itself. Two was enough by far. Two would suffice.
One. Timid. Frozen would ask her to close her eyes, or even better, hold her own hands over her eyes. In the meantime Frozen would move around her and only ask her to take her hands away when its own were around her small person, covering her eyes as well. Oh, would she be surprised! And happy too, Frozen hoped. A sight for eternity!
Two. Wild. Frozen would kiss her. It was a bit vulgar, but the anticipation on both their sides was through the ceiling, it was sure.
But Frozen prefered the first plan. It felt more right for it, so probably also for her.
Indeed, this was a good plan to settle on. For now at least.
But before any of that, onwards.