starter 4 @finnianthegillian
where: the big frog’s lake
in a less stressful situation, the familiar face would be enough to elicit a pause. she’d stare and stare until she placed them somewhere, found a face to offer the name, and approached with a dazzling smile. instead, this was an emergency, and so the strange - but - familiar counselor would have to wait for his unmasking. besides, without her glasses, he just looked like a very blurry face. “ hi! i’m really sorry, you look like you’re enjoying your day, but… ” she glances over and points. frogs. a whole group of them gathered around her glasses — thankfully, because she swore she’d lost them when she couldn’t find them in her suitcase. “ i really, really need help. umm… if you can’t i totally get it — maybe just get do me a favor and find duckie? they’re like the frog whisperer. ”











