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[Is that Frog on the feed? Though outwardly calm, there's an undertone of a slightly more distraught nature. He's got his hands over his mouth at the moment, after all. It takes a moment before he gathers himself to speak.]
Forgive me. I hadn't wanted to disturb anyone, but... [Croak-- then a slight clearing of the throat.] I seem to be impulsively swallowing flies. Is there... perhaps a way to stifle this? [If only to keep herself from choking on them... but Zelda will just leave that part out of it.]
...I hope everyone is faring all right. [Croak.] This is an unfortunate predicament and I pray that we will return to our own forms soon.