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Two Frozen Hearts Ch 5: Out in the coldThe blizzard was much stronger than the ones he ever created. It felt as if this blizzard was being held back for a long time and was now finally being let out all at once. Just then a blast of ice just missed hitting him and knocked him off course. He landed in a pile of snow and looked back where he had come from, but it was hard to tell where he did. Jack then slammed his staff in the ground and it was made clearer now to see.
Whatever was making all this, was more powerful than he was. Well, that didn't matter right now. What mattered was that he needed to go back to Arendelle and see if Anna was okay.
Finally arriving at the kingdom, he found people with fear on their faces and worried looks drawn upon them. "Anna!?" Jack called and searched the crowds. He assumed she might be inside and flew up to her bedroom window. Her window was locked, so he tapped on it with his staff. No reply. He then peered inside and saw it was empty. He searched round the castle, but all windows and doo
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The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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