verysmallpig

Hallo, uh... well... I was thinking that I might ask the bee for a nice Tree.

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And the right one'll give you a nice tree? Are you sure you wanna live in a tree fulla bees?

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Oh, d-dear... I c-certainly Hope it's a nice tree... one that the bees aren't s-staying at, I mean.

... do... do you think they'd want to live there too?

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You're... looking for a bee?

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Y-yes? I've heard that the bee can do things for people... or animals.

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Do what kind of things, Piglet?

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Well, the kind of things such as getting Important Things back to you that you l-lost. Or things like Helping you get better after you stop being you as you were. B-but I don't need to be helped so much. A-although it would be nice to see Pooh again...

But m-maybe a tree might be Easiest since there are already trees everywhere.

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There are lots of trees in the back of the Youth Center. Does that help?

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Do any of them have insides?

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Insides. Describe what you mean by insides.

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W-well, a place that I can call home. A door, and a window that I can look out of, an insides where I can keep things.

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Can trees be hollowed out like that? Yeah, I guess so. Okay, I could work on one for you. There are some pretty big ones back there.

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You... you can do that?

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I could try, Piglet. I have lots of tools here. Might as well put them to use, right?

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O-oh why, yes! I can help too. Th-that is if it's okay.

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Yeah, you can help too. We'll get you set up. And in the meantime you've got a place to stay, right? If not we have some rooms in the Youth Center.

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O-oh, I don't want to be a b-bother. I have a cupboard that I've been staying in.

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A cupboard? That doesn't sound too comfortable.

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.....bees? The buzzing flying kind of bees?

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The T-tea Drinking kind.

[He says as if this in particular is a Very Important fact.]

A-although, I suppose that it could also be a buzzing kind of bee as well...

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Tea drinking of bees? .... wait, you mean honey? [ please mean honey? ]

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... I d-don't think so. I think I meant Tea... the kind that are at tea. T-that's what they said... the bee at tea.

[Piglet's voice lowers to a whisper, clearly not understanding that this doesn't make it private.]

They run this place, you see. The Beeees.

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[ Sheena is... rightfully lost. But he's concerned, too. ] The... what? Who told you bees run things here?

Sounds like whoever it was were messing with you.

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Messy with me? Oh, n-no. I've been all by m-myself for a very l-long time now. I clean e-every day too. It's a very big Person's place you see. M-more of a Two very big Persons and one very small animals kind of place, at least it was...

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-- noooo, no, that's not what I meant. I mean, telling you stuff that isn't true. That kind of missing.

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