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[cowardly_prince]

[The drones of 452 Stone Street are incapacitated. Nothing was done to harm them, unless being a frog is inherently painful--and, well, he knows it's not. Provided one doesn't poison oneself or something

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[noblecrimson]

[Notices the amphibians. Wat.]

...I wasn't aware frogs could be found around here.

[cowardly_prince]

[Hearing a voice outside makes this seem as good a time as any to take a break. He writes something on the notepad he's taken to carrying around to present as soon as he steps outside (kicking one of the frogs to keep it from hopping indoors).]

Quite the pest problem.

[noblecrimson]

Oh? Pests? Is this a common occurrence?

[cowardly_prince]

[He writes more Note.]

Only at this house, it seems. The whims of Mother Nature are unpredictable.

[pooka_prince]

[walking by Ingway's house, everything's cool, those are some nice frogs, let's go see what Velvet's up

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okay wait a minute frogs?]

Ingway? [knocking]> Ingway, are you home?

[cowardly_prince]

[Upon seeing who it is he decides an "Oh what" kind of face will suffice for now.]

[pooka_prince]

Ingway, your face... I am sorry. This is from the last "event", is it not?

[cowardly_prince]

[Sigh. He nods in very careful fashion and tries not to look like he needs sympathy.]

[fateful_chains]

[Velvet has been making soup and other such foods for Ingway, and today is no exception. She rings the doorbell after watching the frogs for a bit.]

[cowardly_prince]

[He knows from the time that it's probably her with food, and he'd like to be not hungry but learning and prying radios open both require energy. He opens the door and kicks a frog back outside reflexively.]

[fateful_chains]

[She watches the frog as it sails out of the way, then fixes Ingway with a meaningful look.]