Bridge Nocturne (
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And it's somethin' true to pass on down to generations yet to come
Sitting in the garden by a rather familiar tunnel, Bridge played his harmonica, hoping to draw out a certain visitor. He had some news he wanted to tell him, and was hoping that the Fraggle would be able to hear the music and come drop by for a visit.
And despite appearing calm on the outside, he couldn't help buzzing a bit with excitement.
And despite appearing calm on the outside, he couldn't help buzzing a bit with excitement.
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"Well... when you find your song, it's like there's a 'ping' in your head- no, in your heart. And it kinda feels like you just found something that... you didn't even know you ever lost."
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Good luck.
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Sitting for a while, Bridge pulled out his harmonica, tapping it in his palm for a moment before idly playing.
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A good half a minute or so after that and he realized just what he'd been humming, at which point he sat bolt upright-
"BRIDGE!!"
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"What?"
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"That- that's my song. It matches what you were playing just now. Not exactly but- but that's what makes a medley, right?
"Bridge, I think that's your song!"
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The sight of little flecks of light around Bridge caught his attention, and he momentarily missed a note when he gasped. Then he leaned forward, watching the other intently.
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But hearing something going along with it...it suddenly just felt...right.
About the time Gobo missed a note in his own song, Bridge suddenly stopped playing his, looking up in surprise.
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"For a second there, just a second, there was magic going around you! How do you feel...?"
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"I feel...pretty good, actually."
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"Do you think if we kept going... you might change?"
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"One way to find out."
Then he started playing the song once again.
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It didn't last long, though, and soon the light faded away, leaving a blue Fraggle with black hair sitting in Bridge's place.
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"You did it!! Bridge, you did it!"
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"Hey, wow!"
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"Hair... snout... belouvious... Yep, all here!" Giggling some, he glanced up at him. "You look incredible! How do you feel?"
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"Bel-what?"
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"This thing! It's called a belouvious, and it'll flare out whenever you get scared. One in working order is the mark of a healthy Fraggle." He paused, then snickered resignedly. "...If only it didn't require getting spooked to test that."
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