[Oh, no, is the only thing Riley has time to think, and then Codsworth is brightening and responding, arms moving animatedly.]
An apt description, Mr. Deacon! I must tell you, I had a strange encounter on the way. I came across two talking rocks. One was large, but shy. The other, though, was a little boulder.
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An apt description, Mr. Deacon! I must tell you, I had a strange encounter on the way. I came across two talking rocks. One was large, but shy. The other, though, was a little boulder.