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When it's nice and bright, and it brings delight, let your heart choose right
Scrooge huffed as he wandered through the garden, picking up another scattered leaf. This went into a basket he was carrying, which was already full of torn and chewed stems, roots divorced from their vegetables, and other torn leaves left behind. Spotting something in the soil, he bent to examine a clear print left among the other, more smudged ones he had been seeing.
"Ah-hah. I had a feeling." Standing back up with some effort, he resumed his cleaning. "Goin' to have to set some bigger traps..." And other such mutterings under his breath, most not repeatable in this post made for the reading of mixed company.
"Ah-hah. I had a feeling." Standing back up with some effort, he resumed his cleaning. "Goin' to have to set some bigger traps..." And other such mutterings under his breath, most not repeatable in this post made for the reading of mixed company.
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An adjacent one trembled, shaking up its whole length.
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"Oh, no you don't!" She gripped it firmly with both hands and tugged it back up. "Get back here, Fraggle!"
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And hanging onto the end of it, blinking wide eyes at her, was a furry creature with a big nose and a long tail, looking quite surprised at being pulled up.
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"Alright, fuzzy, you're caught," she said, her beak curling in a smirk.
There was just one problem, one she wasn't too keen on letting the Fraggle see: She had no idea what to do next.
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"Got you, you little blighter!" A bit of a shake, not enough to hurt him but at least to make his point. "Do you know the damage you've caused??"
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And if he could understand what she was saying, Lexi was certain she could talk her way through this.
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"Alright. Just take it somewhere far past my property." Leaning down, he poked him in the stomach with a glare. "And if you come back-!"
A slash across his throat, then he yanked up the empty basket off the ground and stomped off back to the manor.
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"That's Unca Scrooge," she explained, glancing down at him. "He's a bit rough, but I'm sure you and I can come to some sort of agreement here. You talk, Fraggle?"
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"Still, we'll figure something out - my name's Lexi, by the way. And you know, Fuzzy, we do have a problem here. Unca Scrooge may have overreacted, but let's face it... You're a thief," she stated casually.
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"Gobo." A pause, then he put a hand on her. "Lexi." It was a little thick on the X, but he managed it; he put that same hand on himself. "Gobo."
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"So you're smarter than you look... Hello, Gobo."
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"So Gobo... Obviously, you're going to have to find a new place to get your food. I mean, Scrooge is good for his word. But he also never forgets a debt. You're going to have to find a way to pay him back." She smirked as she shifted her hold on Gobo to a one-handed one, her free hand tapping the tip of her beak.
"What do Fraggles have access to that's valuable? You live underground, right? That's what Unca Scrooge said. Any access to jewels, or rare minerals?"
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At her question, he rubbed his snout in thought, then shook his head. No, no jewels or minerals.
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"Okay, well, what do Fraggles have that's worth something? What's valuable to you guys?"
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One hand reached into a pocket and he pulled out a weathered, but cared-for harmonica. He waved it a bit, then put it to his mouth and, closing his eyes, played a short song.
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She crouched down once he'd finished, with the slightest of smiles. "So, that kind of thing, huh? Well- I guess you could try busking. Uh, playing for donations from people on the street. But let's face it, you'd draw more attention for how you look than what you play." A beat. "Not that you sounded bad, I just- Nevermind. Look, I don't think you can pay him back like that. Some kind of labor is probably going to be your best bet, Gobo. Ooh, but that's right, Scrooge doesn't want you back on his property..." She sucked in air through her teeth, feigning distress.
"Oh! Well. I guess you could do something for his dear niece, though."
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Promise to let him go and he'll never come back, how does that sound?
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Still, they had one problem with, she realized as she checked the time on her phone, another soon coming up.
"Okay, here's the thing - I need to make money today. We'll reach an agreement later, but for now, you're coming with me. Do you know what a car is, Gobo? 'Cause we're gonna deliver some food in mine."
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