Nov 11, 2010 23:23
[so, has anyone noticed Nigel being kind of distant since Halloween? He didn't show much interest at all in such a kid friendly holiday, and he hasn't been around the treehouse quite as much.
Anyone who sought to find him would then know that he's been pestering drones. Abby's, and Hoagie's, but especially Rachel's.
"I'm not a good enough leader to handle this. We weren't fine at all last time, what about next time? The Kids Next Door NEEDS their supreme leader. They need YOU. Please, please come back. ...Pretty please? I'll be your best friend?
I'm begging you..."
But of course, no response. It's taking his toll on him, and so at times, he maybe appeared somber for a fleeting moment before he put on a better face for you.
However, something has happened today. A super mega bright ray of sunshine in this fog of despair. He thought it was an itch on the back of his head, but it was, in fact...]
Peach fuzz...!
[he's gotten to a mirror and checking out some little bumps of hair starting to grow in from the lower back of his head.
Okay.
He wants to shout this from the ROOFTOPS. But he settles for the phone]
Guys!!
I've got HAIR!
[deep calming breaths...]
This is wonderful! Perhaps what the Delightful Children did was temporary after all- reversible! Why, in a few months, I daresay my hair might look incredible. Fingers crossed!
squee,
it's an anti-regain,
nice hair