[ the frog pillow hits Fiora like a brick wall - as in, Fiora's the brick wall and the frog is an unfortunate bird. She barely stumbles back, catching it as best she can. ]
-- Woah! Hey! Don't just throw things around like that! You'll take someone's eye out.
[ she's frowning at him over the top of the frog plush even as she holds it back out to him, safely clutched in her metallic fingers. ]
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-- Woah! Hey! Don't just throw things around like that! You'll take someone's eye out.
[ she's frowning at him over the top of the frog plush even as she holds it back out to him, safely clutched in her metallic fingers. ]