Wembley whimpered a bit. "Gosh, I didn't know all of that - I feel bad for Gobo, but Boober, I'm a little annoyed," he confessed quietly. "I don't really think it was his fault, but..." He shrugged. "I can't help it. My brain knows there's no reason to be upset with him, but the rest of me is too worried about him not to be."
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