[center][h3][u][color=00a651]FROG[/color][/u][/h3][/center]
The frog appeared out in the middle of the room, falling straight down onto the floor from the air. He has a fresh cleaning on him, and his gun fell directly onto his head as he recovered from the fall. He may have felt some shame, but he didn't really express it explicitly, rather he was more interested in meeting the several people in the room. Namely the large demon (well... large to the Frog) who was armed to the teeth and missing his pair of legs. The Frog leaped up onto the shoulder of this giant demon as he spoke to him in his happy little voice. [u][color=00a651]"Hello friend! What is your name?"[/color][/u]

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