"Ugh, I know," Nico said, seizing on the change of subject with gusto. "My friends probably think I got snapped back to 1907 somehow, or got eaten by the 'Frog or who knows what."
She crunches down on one of the pieces of her candy cane.
"...The Kraang wouldn't happen to be sixty feet tall with six fingers on each hand and six toes on each foot, would they?"
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She crunches down on one of the pieces of her candy cane.
"...The Kraang wouldn't happen to be sixty feet tall with six fingers on each hand and six toes on each foot, would they?"