Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on Aug 17, 2014 18:53:21 GMT -6
Frank became utterly enthralled with the rat and his motions for several long moments, almost forgetting that Becky happened to be there. Except that one of Frank's powers seemed to be the ability to notice multiple things happening at the same time, which included people. The fact that Becky talked probably helped too.
The redhead smiled, if shyly, which had Frank grinning even wider. "It's always cool to have something from home and all. I was in the whole English school for aaaaages, but my butler wrote like, every day and stuff," Frank nodded, then squeed appropriately as Becky pointed out that Applesauce had moved on to gnawing at the toy, working it.
"He totes does! Go Applesauce!" cried Frank, throwing her hands up in the air and adding a whoop of excitement. "Oh, oh, oh," she waved her arms excitedly. "Should we, like, coat it with gummy frogs or something? Maybe we should, like, encourage, well, I guess he's kinda nibbling it or something," Frank tilted her head, staring at the rat some more. She ate several more frogs without breaking contact, which meant that several more frogs fell to the ground. "You sure he doesn't do any tricks or anything? I mean, besides being adorable and ratlike. He doesn't, say, turn into the guy who secretly killed your parents years ago and has been hiding out in the hopes of getting to just the right place at the right time through some super convenient plot thing that totally means your brothers were, like, thinking you slept with this old dude for years or something?"