flying-froggie replied to your post: Small and shy, Frosch didn’t think the dragon slayer would notice her. No, not with how large he was, almost as big as Olga. She was lost, and yet still afraid to confront the blond. So she stood, not far, looking down at the ground, hoping someone she recognized would come along, or else she would have to face the scary Lightening man.
A few moments passed, and Frosch no longer felt safe. She had no idea where Rogue was, and she doubted he would want her talking to a rival guild. Still, she had no choice. She moved to his view, looking at him expectedly without saying a word.
The strange feeling didn't disappear at no moment and, turning back once again, he understood why. The blond frowned as he caught on his sight the little Exceed dressed as a frog - Laxus knew well she was from Sabertooth. What she was doing there was a complete mystery to him.
"... So, for how long are you playing the scapegoat?"