A little late-night meditation had been Mokey's intent, but catching up with a friend was a far sweeter treat. She smiled at Gobo and patted the ground beside her with a nod, inviting him to talk away.

She had missed him terribly, yet... Not sadly. She knew, from the postcards she so loved receiving, that he was having a wonderful time in Outer Space. And really, as long as he was happy, so was she. Besides, she had the rest of their friends, even if none of them were... Quite like Gobo.