She just couldn't stop laughing, it was too funny - too wonderful - though she had enough peace of mind to let go of his tail after a second, finally.
When she finally managed to speak, her eyes were brimming with tears, and it was impossible even for her to know if it was from laughing that hard or from the joy.
"It's good to hear your voice," she said, managing to speak clearly for nearly the whole sentence before dissolving into giggles again. "No more hanging around Unca Scrooge for you. Or Huey, or-!" There was, honestly, no shortage of people Gobo could have picked up on that habit from, but giggles ate the rest of the list.
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When she finally managed to speak, her eyes were brimming with tears, and it was impossible even for her to know if it was from laughing that hard or from the joy.
"It's good to hear your voice," she said, managing to speak clearly for nearly the whole sentence before dissolving into giggles again. "No more hanging around Unca Scrooge for you. Or Huey, or-!" There was, honestly, no shortage of people Gobo could have picked up on that habit from, but giggles ate the rest of the list.