“This is all your fault!” Genie appears in front of me, pointing her finger in my face as her own scrunches with ugly tear tracks down her cheeks. Her confidence wanes as her bottom lip wobbles, but I don’t get a chance to push back at her outburst before she’s turned into ice before my very eyes. I blink at her a few times, making sure I’m actually seeing what I think I’m seeing, but it’s not until a flash of blonde appears beside the ice sculpture that I realize it’s Leila. “I’m sorry, I just… fuck her.”
