“Thats it!” exclaimed Goober. “I’m out of here - we can meet back at the Seedery if want to find me.”
“You’re forgetting something,” Puck said, as he watched Goober reach into the hole in the wall, covered by a curtain, to get his suitcase.
“And what’s that?”
“You have not sneezed once since we got here.”“Goober reflected. It was true.
“Been too irritated to sneeze.”
“Haven’t passed out either.”
“True,” again agreed Goober thoughtfully.
“Well then - aren’t you feeling a whole lot better?”
Goober could finally see through his eyes that were usually itchy and red. He actually hadn’t felt this good in a very long while - maybe a century or so.
“Ok then,” he said belligerently, sitting back down at the table.
Puck rolled another egg towards him. “Eat up old boy, we’ve got work to do.”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Finding Self - Second Guesses- Azlander Series
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