A distant sound caught Anne's ear. A faint voice calling her name, slowly growing closer. That voice was familiar to her...could the stranger have been right? She turned around just in time to see a familiar pink blur hop straight at her, knocking her off balance. For a moment, she stared in...
"Yep, Anne's the name! You've seen a talking frog? Man, that sure is a crazy coincidence–"
For a second, Anne looked like she might scream. From that description, it couldn't be anyone but Sprig! It wasn't impossible that they might run into each other again, especially given the multiversal...
It was a bit of a surprise to Anne that the first member of the group to greet her was...well, she wasn't really sure what to make of him. Some kind of alien, maybe? That was about the best guess Anne could give. His hulking figure and gnarled teeth might have otherwise given her a scare, but...