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Step, ow, step, ow, step ow...

Everything still ached following the Wembley-induced spill Gobo had taken down the steps around the hill at Fraggle Home. Sure, Boober - once he'd taken over - was great with healing, but the fall had only happened a couple of days ago - that was the day he'd originally been intending to see Chris, too. Better late than never...?

Once he'd made it down the hall in the apartment building, he raised his right hand to knock on the door, sighed as he realized he couldn't do that right now, and then gingerly knocked with his left hand instead.
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[personal profile] forachange2019-12-18 06:17 pm

You've got a friend in me, and I'll tell you something: This time could be extraordinary!

Mokey had made a new friend a couple of weeks ago, and since then, Bridge and Gobo had also met him, and Wembley thought he sounded really interesting: He studied animals and magic, which he knew a lot about, and was - in Mokey's words - "an absolute dear, oh, and lots of fun, too!"

Wembley was excited to meet him, which was the plan for the day as he left Fraggle Home and ventured out over the hill and into the nearby forest, where Mokey had just been spending time with Chris... Ah! There he was! Wembley wasted no time in hustling over and popping up on a stump so Chris could see him more easily.

"Hi, I'm Wembley!"