
“Where the hell are you when I need you?”

“Where the hell are you when I need you?”
“Farron?”
“Here.”
“Ackerman?”
“Here.”
“Pelekai?”
“Here.”
“Weasley?”
“Here.”
“Here.”
“Here.”
“Here.”
“Okay,” Elsa says as she sets the list down. “Welcome to the first official meeting of the Overprotective Siblings Anonymous. I’ll go first: Hi, I’m Elsa, and I froze an entire kingdom after meeting my sister’s fiancé.”
“Hi Elsa.”
Winchester walks in late, sulking and rolling his eyes.