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Krycek stepped out of the Dean's office, sighing as he realized they hadn't accomplished much and the frogs would still be in their dorms until such time as an exterminator might show up. "That was a waste of time," he grumbled, making sure the door was shut behind D'anna before he spoke.

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[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"Fine, I'm fine! Keep going," she called down to him. She tried not to cringe at the increased chorus of croaking from below as she continued deeper into the lower levels of the school. "Don't lose them."

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

As Krycek and D'anna moved down past the hanging bulb it was easy to see that losing the frogs would not be a problem, at least not right away. There was only one way to go once they reached the bottom; an entrance to a hallway ran straight off the base of the stairwell. They could also now see other frogs hopping more slowly on their way up the stairs.

The descending frogs reached the bottom and moved off down the hallway.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek slowed his pace a little so as not to step on any of the ascending frogs, though as the bulb was at his back it was even more difficult to see them. At the last step, he felt resistance besides the ground and then a sickening squish-POP. "Shit." He shuddered and tried to shake it off, calling back as a warning. "Stepped on a frog - watch the last step, it's kind of slippery now."

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

Ewwwwww! Gross! D'anna gingerly picked her way down the last few steps, sliding her shoes across the floor at the bottom in hopes of removing any frog guts from her shoes. Belch! Just great...

[fh-anonymous.livejournal.com]

The hallway ahead of them was long, poorly lit and had puddles of water on the floor in several places. The determined frogs hopped down it without pausing, but other frogs sat here and there down the length of it.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek scuffed his shoe to clean it as he continued down the hall. The ones hopping away were going at a decent clip and he kept watching them to make sure he didn't lose them among the others. "Does this feel like the frog fields all over again, or is it just me?"

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

D'anna ran a hand through her hair, remembering the tiny frogs that had taken a ride on her ball-cap and braid, and mentally shuddered. "You're not the only one, but at least we're not in a bog this time," she tried to avoid the wet spots on the floor. That was all she needed, to slip and fall on her arse in the middle of a nest of frogs.