[You don't even need to give him ten minutes. After just five minutes of lingering, he shakes his head, groans, and throws up his hands before hurling himself into the whale still gaping stupidly at him.
Instead of falling into a gross whale tummy - which he really shouldn't have expected anyway - he plunges straight into the pond in the park and suddenly he's weighed down by his regular clothes appearing yet again. Flailing, he straightens up, gasping and spluttering, and looks around for Franziska.
He doesn't even notice that they're back in the real world. THAT'S HOW IMPORTANT YOU ARE TO HIM, OKAY, FRANZY.]
some kind of violent prosecutor. - Post a comment