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You didn't need to bother making this for me. It's not as if I'd be going anywhere. Even if I was...I'd probably just end up back here.

But thanks for noticin'.

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[Eeyore just follows him with his eyes. He sort of reminds him of Christopher Robin- sort of.]

As far as I know, I've always talked...and as far as I know, people don't always listen when I do.

[Charles would make a good Christopher Robin...if he wasn't in a hurry to grow up.]

I'll listen, I like listening. [He plops down next to Eeyore to sit, a bright smile on his face.] Sometimes I listen too much.

All right. [And he sits next to him.] I appreciate that.

...I don't really have much to say right now though. Go figure.

[A beat.]

I guess we should tell each other our names.

[Yay, a new friend. Even if he seemed a little down.]

Alright. [Names was a good place to start.]

I'm Charles Francis Xavier.

Nice to meet you, Charles Francis Xavier. My name is Eeyore. If you forget my name, which you probably will, you can always ask me again. I don't mind.

Just Charles is fine. [Eeyore, what an interesting name. He didn't think he would forget it anytime soon.] I've got a pretty good memory.

[Charles gives him a pat on the side...and then curiously looks at the end of his tail, picking it up to look at the bow.

...and the whole tail comes off.] Oops.

[Eeyore just slowly turns around to look at where his tail used to be.]

Ohhh. [He's not really surprised.] It happens all the time, whether I expect it or not. Could you put it back on for me? It's not much of a tail, but I'm kinda attached to it.

[Charles is slightly mortified that he BROKE Eeyore.] I am so sorry, I didn't mean to...

[He goes around behind and gingerly puts the tack in. This wasn't going to hurt, right?]

[So long as Charles is careful, it doesn't hurt. There had been worse ways of him getting his tail back.]

It's all right. Like I said, happens all the time.

All the time? Is that normal?

Normal for someone with my luck. [Or lack of. He swishes his bottom to see that the tail's secure...for now.] Thank you, Charles. I appreciate it.

You're welcome. [Charles smiles, glad he could help. And gives Eeyore a pat on the back.]

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