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[Anna's cheeks flush, wine-red under her green skin.]

Yes, well, I guess I believe you...

[She beams with pride as Elsa gushes, and waves a hand sheepishly.]

Only 'cause you deserve it. [She pulls out a chair for her sister.] Twenty-five! You're practically ancient, Els.

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