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You got down and hugged your crocko friend as the last of the help was harvested.
<span class="mu-s">"I know you couldn't dive as much as you wanted, but I had a lot of fun! That was brave of you to dive even though you wouldn't be as good as anybody else, but if it wasn't for you, Bubu and I would never have those Memories! Thank you so much for diving with us~"</span>
Moochy came by and dropped some snails at the crocko's feet but she wasn't in the mood to eat despite Moochy pushing them forward with his snout. So Moochy sat by his new friend who just moped around, none of them eating the snails.
Before the Sun rose as high as it could, much kelp had to dry. Everybody diligently hung kelp on racks, a grown-up led the singing of a song you had never heard of before. It was a song about running away from meanies chasing your family from the Hammock hundreds of seasons ago.
<span class="mu-i">The rude Tallies came to Our homes as rude guests, demanding We row their rafts, abusing Our nature of being good hosts! So We ran to the trees, as Tallies are too big to climb them, but they continued to chase Us until We found Deep Waters inhabited by little dragon children! They were scary We thought, but We had no choice but to dive into the waters to swim to these tall trees in the middle of the waters. But Our dragon friends had learned to be good hosts and guided Us here, while those Meanies were too scared to even get in the waters!</span>
After hanging the kelp you were all invited to enjoy lunch prepared by your babas and pappies. While slurping on steamed snails, Bubu spoke up about your crocko friend.
<span class="mu-b">"I feel sorry for our friend. I think we should invite her to make soap with us during the festival,"</span> said Bubu.
<span class="mu-g">"Hnn?? A crocko making soap?? But crockos hate the taste of kelp!"</span> said Kari.
<span class="mu-r">"You dummy, it's not like we're supposed to chew on them! W-wait... r-right!?"</span> said Puki.
You're pretty sure chewing kelp isn't part of the Soap-Making Festival... Even then, it didn't feel right to not spend the rest of the day with your friend...
>Invite your friend to the Soap-Making Festival.
>Skip the Soap-Making Festival and swim with your friend.
>Skip the Soap-Making Festival and invite your friend to lounge around at the highest point of the village.
>Write-In
And while we're at it, why don't we name our friend?
>Naughty
>Stumpy
>Go-Getty
>Write-In
