In them, I see family...

[strikesachord]

Gobo sighed happily as he stepped outside of Fraggle Home, breathing in the fresh air. Mokey and Red were with Frizzle and Dune at the park, and Wembley was helping Boober prepare lunch for the three of them. Gobo had offered to help, but Boober had... Semi-politely pointed out that Gobo was no cook, and cooking with Wembley was already going to present certain challenges. But it was kind of nice, having some "him time" - he'd decided he'd tend to the gardens, and started heading out that way.

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[gobetween]

Unfortunately, "him time" wasn't to be, unless one stretched the definition anyway. A head popped up out of a tunnel several yards from Fraggle Home- was that there earlier? -and looked around, cautious prairie dog-style. Seeing what he was searching for, he all but vaulted the rest of the way out of it and cross the grass.

"Gobo! GoboGoboGobo-WHOOP-" The unintentional mimicry of Wembley was strengthened by him falling flat when he tripped over a small rock. He lay there a moment, blinking, then got up on hands and feet, shook himself all over, and then resumed running over, hopping up some with a wave. "Gobo! I've got some news!"