Larry’s head was stuck on the chair in front of the operating theater, but he finally removed it from the spot, and he was just in time to see the recovered Frog and Maya walk out.
“Frog? You’re... Alright?”
Frog had originally been quite subservient to Larry, but right then, when he saw Larry, his eyes were filled with disgust, and he really wanted to slap him.
Larry found himself squirming under the gaze.
Frog said hoarsely, “Larry, I’m fine now. Does it displease you?”
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