"The Moppet Family - Same Family, New Thread..."

[christyb]

Mignolia (real): Well, mainly I wanted to explain the flirtations of my counterpart. You see. It isn't really me but a future great grandaughter of mine. She's came to find a cure for a very sick boy and her husband.

 

[The Count]

*Calmly... Wait, you have a great-granddaughter? She must be quite clever to pass herself off as... *Fumbles for a second. Um, what I mean is... Erm, is there anything I can do to help her find this cure she seeks? Not really a doctor, but some of those Fraggle things know of herbal remedies and they've helped me put it all down in my special book. *Offers Miss Coale a drink to ease her nerves.

 

[christyb]

Mignolia (real): She's from the future. The boy isn't sick with an illness but power. There's too much in him. He can't function hardly because of it. Thank you for the drink.

 

[The Count]

*Smiles at her remark. *Thinking. Well, if this boy has far too much power like you say... He could be hexactly what we be lookin' for. See, there's this quartzed crystal that's coming in fragments from all across the United States. Magical folks thought the best place fer it would be a pit of blackest pitch, where nobody'd be able to find it. But I sorta got the notion that such a thing would be better served as a glowing reminder to all that we hav at least one safe haven in this world. So after some powerful convincin' from one of those Fraggles, it's been arranged to be put together as one big twinklin' trinket at the base of our new school's clocktower. Sounds like this boy of hern might be saved... If we can safely ciphen his excess energy into the shards. I'll let you run it by this great-granddaughter of yern, just leave a note here tacked to the sign outside my doors. Off to go convey the cargo from the trainyards just about now.
*Bows again as he escorts Miss Coale down the stairs and then tips his demon-horn cowboy hat to her as the two part company.

 

[Erine81981]

As the train drives on the train conductor sees something from out along the plains. It seem to look like an older lady with a young guy trailing up along side her. As they get closers the train trails on.

Train Conductor: Did you see that?

Ticket Man: Yea.

Train Conductor: I hope it's a marage we're seeing.

Ticket Man: Me too.

 

[Beauregard]

Mrs Moppet Senior: *smashing through front window-ish-things of train and taking out the driver and ticket man* If it's a mirage, I've just broken, I'm hoping for more than 7 years good luck...

 

[christyb]

Mignolia (Mother): So stranger. You gonna tell me your name or no?

 

[Beakerfan]

Goldie: *wearing a clothespin on her nose because of Yakky's hooves* Wow.... it is really warm here.... *makes an imprint in the ground and suddenly several shamrocks spring up, blocking the heat for her* Much better! Phew! I never realized how stuffy these dresses are! You'd think women of the day would've found something cooler to wear.....

 

[Beauregard]

Mignolia (Mother): So stranger. You gonna tell me your name or no?

Father: If I say no will you leave me?

 

[Erine81981]

On the train..........

Man #1: What was that?

Women #1: I don't know? I hope there ain't anything wrong?

Two children huddled in one of the seats, "I really hope this isn't what said was going to happen." "I agree."

Mr. Moore: Did you hear that?

Maybell: I sure did. Do you know what it was?

Mr. Moore: Not that i know of. I'll go cheak it out.

Maybell: *grabs a hold of Mr. Moore's hand* Be careful. *a twinkle in her eye glows*

Mr. Moore: Don't worry. Us Moore's are tough. *heads up to the front of the train*

Maybell: *a tear falls from her face*