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[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

Ice spirits can go wherever there is ice.

So it makes perfect sense that Snow is sitting on the counter of the Cooper kitchen, leaning over and scooping frost from the inside of the freezer with her fingers.

...wait, no it doesn't.

Om nom!

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[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

Kate had stopped in to see about something to eat. But somebody eating freezer frost was definitely unexpected.

"...What are you doing?"

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

Eating frost, duh.

It's yummy!

Or at least cold, and therefore good.

Eyeroll.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure how edible that stuff is?"

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

Snow flicks her fingers at Kate, sending up a whirl of tiny snowflakes.

It's edible enough, thank you.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

She tensed at the snowflakes, and even took a step back defensively.

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

That was unexpected!

Inquisitive frown.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"...Sorry. Bad memories." She replied in an even tone.

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

Snow looks plaintively apologetic.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"Snow Queen, bad fairies in San Francisco. Not a fun time."

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

...

Snow looks utterly puzzled.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"...Guessing you haven't heard about that?"

[frozen-flakes.livejournal.com]

Slow headshake.

[nothawkingbird.livejournal.com]

"Well there is. She had me prisoner for a time before Will and Sam helped me escape from her."

[darksunlight.livejournal.com]

Eyes stare at her out of the reflection in the ice cubes. Mort is intrigued.