[A: 773 Bunker Street, Action]
[Another average morning in Mayfield at the household until there’s a package addressed to Keroro on the doorstep. Keroro carries the small box into the living room and opens it.]
N-No way…Oh this brings back so many memories, de arimasu. Now if only we had a mirror ball…
[A minute later, he’s dressed in his
Afro Sargent
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..........wat.]
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V-Viktoria-dono!? How long were you....
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Yeah, well, just got this outfit back and it brings back a lot of memories for me, de arimasu.
So uh...what did you get in the mail, Viktoria-dono?
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Is this a traditional costume of your kind? It's very... colorful.
My gift? Oh, they are all outside, in the garden.
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Oh this? It's the outfit Pekoponians wore to disco dance parties. They're all the rage during the 70s, de arimasu.
The garden?
[He looks outside and then back to her.]
Wh-what are they, Viktoria-dono?
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[She looks outside too, and smiles at the precious little hideous green eggs scattered in the grass.]
They are nothing to be afraid of, I assure you. They are asleep right now, but when the time comes for them to awake, I think you will find them very familiar.
[Don't you like the babbies, Keroro? Of course she leaves out the part that when they hatch they will explode.]
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[Keroro leans forward to get a better look of them. Whoa. Talk about trippy. Being an only child, he never had to deal with eggs.]
Eggs? Is this why you call me a frogbeast?
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