[A day ago, a little menace arrived in Traverse Town. But before the moogles could give him his communicator - or anything else - he had scurried away. He and the moogles had exchanged choice words before he'd left and the moogles had become sidetracked with another newcomer. They really hadn't thought about it... until they woke up the next
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Hello, little one.
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Hellooooo. [Have another little wave, just for you!]
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Do you have a name, little one? My name is Qui-Gon Jinn.
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Kuu-- Kuaye-- Kuhaye-Gahn Jeeen... [He tilts his head; it's still not quite right.] Kawai-Gone... Kauai-Goon... [THIS IS SO HARD.] Qui-Gon? Qui-Gon!
[He needs a breather after that ordeal. He plops down and "borrows" the hat of a kid next to him, pulling it low over his eyes so he has to tilt his head back to look at the Jedi.]
Stitch is Stitch!
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A pleasure to meet you Stitch. Might I ask what language you were speaking previously?
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[He's mostly just curious about it, but actually learning from the little alien could be interesting and possibly entertaining as well.]
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