Gobo trudged inside, then glanced up at Chris with a deep sigh- Bad idea. Ow, his ribs... He probably did look a total mess, though- the black eye, the bandages on his head, arm, and leg... and finger... and tail... And of course, the two braces on his right wrist and left knee. It would be hard to explain all that, were it not for the fact that Chris knew the cause of all of this quite well.
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"Wembley."