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If anyone asked, Sam would say she was meditating.

Or, rather, she would say something like "I dunno, what's your face doing?" but she was telling herself that she'd say she was meditating.

This was what happened when one ate two delivery turkeys by onesself in one afternoon.

[ooc: expecting one, but the post is open for anyone else wanting to wander by.]

Date: 2011-11-18 04:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
Freddie, on the other hand, was a little anxious. So he stopped by and knocked on Sam's door.

"Come on, Sam, open up," he said.

Date: 2011-11-18 04:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
Freddie then just opened the door.

"We really, really need to work on the ideas for that curmudgeony carrot skit," Freddie said, stepping in. "I don't think we're getting it right."

Date: 2011-11-18 04:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
"I brought you a bag of jerky," Freddie said, tossing said bag at the girl. "That way you won't hurt me for making you work."

He was playing this smart.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
"Well I was going to order you a turkey dinner but they said they were temporarily sold out," Freddie said, giving Sam a knowing look. And a half-restrained smile.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
"Hey... I'm the one dressing like the carrot," Freddie said. "That sounds kind of dangerous."

Date: 2011-11-18 05:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
"This is not making it any-- ribbit."

Yeah, Freddie's outrage had just been cut short by frogification.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
"Ribbit," the Freddie-frog said, and it hopped towards Sam.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
Freddie-frog paused and ribbited again. What else was he supposed to do?

Date: 2011-11-18 05:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
Freddie didn't even squirm. He just sort of looked up with his big red frog eyes at Sam and wondered if she'd actually go through with it.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com
And lo, did the frog... remain a frog.

Poor Fredward couldn't catch a break, really.

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