Feb 07, 2007 19:55
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
The door opens to a blustery, snowy day... and a flailing, screaming penguin sliding in on his belly, his little wings flapping furiously in an attempt to go faster before--
"Oh."
The brown-ice place. Better than predators trying to eat him, anyway.
silvia broome,
mumble happyfeet,
truman burbank,
suzi darley
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"Are you okay?"
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Then he just tittertaps normally.
"Y-y-y-yeah."
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"Uh-huh! U-u-u-unless you're a p-p-p-predator?"
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"Hey, little fella. You ok?" Truman asked as he got up, and carefully approached once the penguin came to a stop,
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Tall people are always a little startling to Mumble. People like Suzi were a little easier to take.
"Y-y-yeah."
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"It's ok. I'm a friend," He smiled warmly.
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He brightens.
"But we c-c-could be friends if you don't wanna eat me!"
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Suzi has a collection of music for him, too! "Hi!"
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"Suzi! Hi Suzi hiii!"
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One would think someone had taken a rubber ball and covered it with feathers and enthusiasm and... well, tap shoes, which is where the mental image gets a bit complicated.
Either way, he's excited at the prospect.
"C-c-can we listen to it now, Suzi?"
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She's not as small as Suzi, but she's curled up pretty small on her chair. She leans over a little to look at him.
"Um... you okay, little guy? Girl? Pick a gender?"
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