When it's nice and bright, and it brings delight, let your heart choose right

[moneymatters]

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.

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[gobetween]

"Nahh. Uncle Matt and me are the only Fraggles who've gone to Outer Space, at least for any significant length of time. Both Red and Wembley have been out, but only briefly."

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."

[getrichquick]

"Oh," Lexi said softly. That... Sounded pretty lonely. At least when she'd come here, she'd already had a pretty big social network to build off of. Still, Gobo seemed okay with it, so why bring him down? She decided to focus on something else, then.

"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."