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WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN THERE?

WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN THERE?

Crash!

Bang!

​​​​​​Clank...

Clunk...

Oops there it is...

Sparrowsong!

WT?

Hello...

You called?

Sparrowsong?

May I ask you a question first?

What is it?

What are you doing on the floor?

You look a little bent...

​​​​​​Is that a new Yoga position?

No...

I believe this belongs to you...

My Rollerskate...

You found it...

Thank you so much...

Why was it on the floor?

I set it down because, I had to make a mad dash to the...

Are you sure you want the details?

Mad dash...

You...

Bathroom?

Yup...

No...

I don't want the details...

I don't mind talking about it if you want...

What are you doing down there anyway?

I was carrying something and I happened to trip over your Rollerskate...

That's how you landed?

Yes...

Oh...

I don't think you did it right...

You didn't hop...

You need to hop at least...

Practice the landing...

It gets easier...

Thank you for my Skate...

Sparrowsong will you help me up?

If I do everything for you...

How are you ever going to learn things for yourself?

Sparrowsong...

Push here...

Grab there...

No wait...

Yeah grab there...

Pull...

Balance...

That's how you do it...

Going Skating...

See ya later...

sparrowsong

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