Fifth

[akapeanut]

[Considering the whole non-permanence of death thing, not to mention the closets, George isn't too worried about her track record with pets. And after all, she kept her frog for a long time! Like, two years!

It might be that overconfidence that made fate decide to fuck with her, though.]

Hey. Uh, if anybody finds a yellowish-orangeish frog about [She gestures.] this big? That's, uh, mine. So if you can just put him in a box or something, I'll come get him.

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[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

A frog.

[Do you hear her slight judgment, George? DO YOU?]

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

I had a frog back home.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

...Why?

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

He kind of showed up. So I took care of him.

[Shrug?]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Weird.

Guess it's better than a crocodile.

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

Less bitey, yeah.

You can just put a waste basket over him if you find him. Whatever.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

And I would do that because...?

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

You probably don't want to pick him up to return him?

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Well I was just gonna like, walk away, but whatever, I guess your way works...

[She is clearly super concerned with people's pets.]

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

[Wow. Bitch.]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Santana will answer that look with a super innocent and adorable smile all her own.]

[akapeanut.livejournal.com]

[Oh she is so tempted to stick her tongue out at her. In a totally mature way.]