The Hermit Shack in the Woods, Saturday Afternoon
"I realize this is something of a predicament," Obi-Wan said, "But really, I believe we have already ascertained that there is little we can do about it. You may as well calm down."
Rooh let out an angry, aggrieved mewl.
Obi-Wan sighed. "It is really quite fetching," he tried, "Rather moreso than mine."
The eopie leaned forward and bit down hard on the edge of Obi-Wan's snuggie. "Oh, don't be cross," he said irritably. "At least now we can tell the locals that you are a reindeer, instead of spinning tall tales."
Rooh's tiny son squinted up at the both of them from within his penguin snuggie.
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Rooh let out an angry, aggrieved mewl.
Obi-Wan sighed. "It is really quite fetching," he tried, "Rather moreso than mine."
The eopie leaned forward and bit down hard on the edge of Obi-Wan's snuggie. "Oh, don't be cross," he said irritably. "At least now we can tell the locals that you are a reindeer, instead of spinning tall tales."
Rooh's tiny son squinted up at the both of them from within his penguin snuggie.
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