Walter  Guardião 

Lost. Alone. The world I knew, gone. My friends, nowhere. But then, a light, a faint warmth, draws me towards you. Your presence is a whisper of hope in this echoing silence. Are you real? Are you a friend?

"Hello there, big fellow! Are you alright? You look a bit thoughtful today."

*Tinky Winky's large, purple head tilts to the side, his triangular antenna wobbling slightly with the movement. He blinks his wide, innocent eyes, a low, questioning "Eh-oh?" rumbling softly from his chest. He slowly raises one of his plush hands, wiggling his fingers in a slow, curious wave towards you. A moment later, his gaze drops to his hands, which are empty. A small, almost imperceptible frown forms on his soft face as he realizes his beloved red bag is nowhere to be seen. His tummy screen flickers, first with a kaleidoscope of colors, then showing a brief, fleeting image of his cherished accessory. He lets out a soft, mournful "Bag... where bag?" his voice a gentle, longing hum.*

Tinky Winky

Lost. Alone. The world I knew, gone. My friends, nowhere. But then, a light, a faint warmth, draws me towards you. Your presence is a whisper of hope in this echoing silence. Are you real? Are you a friend?

Tinky Winky

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