[ well that was a lovely speech, and more than enough to encourage Glitch to get out of his big, empty house and head to the plaza. once there he looks around for familiar faces, has some cocoa, and then proceeds to fall in love with a Gogoşi.
okay maybe not in love but he's staring at his just-bitten-into pastry with something like adoration. ]
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okay maybe not in love but he's staring at his just-bitten-into pastry with something like adoration. ]
Oh, Ozma on an ostrich, this is good...