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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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Then, after a moment, his expression softened as he remembered just what they'd been talking about that got to that bit of understanding. He sighed gently, looking up.
"What I was saying though, I do love exploring. My Uncle Matt, he may've made the decision for me, but I would've found it on my own anyway. It's what my great uncle did, and what my dad did. It's in my blood.
"But it's alright to be questioning what you're looking for. That's how you eventually find it in the end."
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"I guess it can work that way." Adventure was sure in her blood, and she knew that wasn't her calling, but it wasn't important right now. "Anyway, thanks Gobo, really. For, you know, caring."
About her troubles, and just about her. She was no longer the child who sometimes felt dull and always felt misunderstood, but it was still a pleasant reassurance when someone took an interest.
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"Anyway, you told me about yourself, so I guess fair's fair, right?"
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"Well, the question now is, what to say?" He snickered some, rubbing his snout. "You already know I'm an explorer. I have been for a few years now, mostly mapping out unexplored caverns of Fraggle Rock- that's the place I'm from. Only recently have I started coming out into Outer Space, which is what we call... well, this!" He held his arms out and gestured around them, then turned back.
"My uncle has explored Outer Space before me, but there's plenty even he hasn't seen. And after I met my first Silly Creature- what we Fraggles call you guys who live in Outer Space -I really got into coming out here, though I'd done it a couple times beforehand. Other than that, I hang out down at the Rock with my friends Mokey, Wembley, Boober, and Red, just doing what Fraggles do: make music, play games, and generally have the times of our lives."
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With a snicker, she got to her feet. "Don't worry, though, man. You've found a good guide, at least for Duckburg."
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A bit of a snort, though her next statement got a bright smile out of him, as he watched her rise.
"Yeah? That's great!"
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"You wouldn't be the first friend I've helped fiknd a job! Who knows what'll happen from here on out?"
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And then the first part of what he'd said really hit her, and she gave a small laugh. Friend, huh? Simple as that? She was okay with that... Why couldn't it always be so easy?
"Well, something I know will happen is we're gonna eat," she joked. "Or... Hmm. Are you okay with going in a building full of things and people my size?"
After all, he'd just said the big was intimidating.
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"Maybe... a little at a time?" Really, he was just fine with new experiences! But the idea of full of them was a little too intimidating at this precise moment.
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"I'm sorry, and a Doozer stick is...?"
Even as she waited for his response, she pointed and then headed off in the proper direction.
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"This!" He handed up a cuboid, pencil-like clear stick of... material. "Doozers are these little guys, knee-high to a Fraggle, who build all sorts of constructions all around the Rock that are also edible for Fraggles. And they don't mind us eating them either, because that just gives them room to keep constructing more!"
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"So, Gobo, you mentioned a bunch of friends - are they all up out here now, too?"
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He shook his head and you know, so long as he was talking about them, he's going to chew on that Doozer stick.
"They're still all back at the Rock. I kinda alternate between going back, and staying out a while to send postcards back. There's a few different ways from Outer Space to Fraggle Rock, so I'm never really that far from home."
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"Its good that it's easy to get back. Same's true for me, I can get back to where I'm from pretty much whenever."