#mmalicce

He stared at the headlines on the newspaper for a long moment before he spoke up to the spirit lingering on the other side of the room, "Mal, what would you do if I slept with another person?"

What an awful noise. Braying, cawing, screaming almost. It made Elsa shiver, shaking arms crossing over her stomach before backing up into a corner. She's never heard crows that loud, that close.. so angry. The Snow Queen bit the inside of her mouth, pacing her floors with anxiety hot on her heels.When the noises echoed with a growing volume within the castle, she had enough. Threading her fingers through her hair, she threw open the balcony doors with anger in her chest. 

Send me a ship and I'll tell you;

who is more dominant in the bedroom?: It depends on what they feel like on that day. They seem like the sort who just goes for it on whatever they feel like.

who complains the most?: Frost. Mal is such a simple guy he doesn't need to complain all that much but Frost will complain off the wall about stuff.

who’s the laziest?: Mal would be considered so I suppose? Since Frost is a perfectionist clean freak.

who wakes up the earliest?: Mal doesn't need as much sleep as Frost but Frost does have an early schedule so I'm not sure on that one.

who does the chores around the house?: Frost does, especially since Mal doesn't technically have a house.

who is the most protective of the other?: Mal is the protective one.

who gets jealous the easiest?: And Frost is the jealous one.

“Really? What kind are they? Are they super yummy? Tasty? Special?”

Today he'd lost all control he'd been mustering over his temper the past couple days. It had been one of those weeks that descended further and further upon him. The big things were becoming mountains and the little things were adding up.

In the end, all in all Frost wanted something to let his anger out on. Sadly, Mal was in the absolute wrong place at the absolute wrong time.

Straight in Frost's path. Rather than bring up what he was feeling at the time or give any warnings other than the silence he'd been keeping up with for the past hour, he let his emotions take hold.

 Send me "Hello?" and my character will phone yours because...

He was stuck on a hospital phone that was attached to a cord that forced him to strain just a bit. But he insisted on making a phone call while he was trapped in these four walls.