Still leaning closer to see the pinguïn that was staring at the recorder finally looked up blinking his dark sea blue eyes twise then squints them now looking straight tword me.
"Who's Manfredi?" The pinguïn zei as he starts to get up waddling tword me but then stops. I noticed a chain around his on of his ankles but that was the less part I noticed. What I mostly notice was how when the pinguïn when he was standing up was the scars on his side. I became so very curious because he looked so very formilar. I just could not put my flippers on it. Who was this guy then? Why am I here stuck with him, I thought.
"He's a good friend of mine." I begain. "What's with the tape?" I pointed out for I was still confused about it. He then grins at me as he passed over it. I looked at it first wondering what could be on it. I gently and slowly picked it up looking over at the other pinguïn first before I clicked the button on the side of the tape recorder.
(John: Sorry fans got to go. :) meer coming.)
"Who's Manfredi?" The pinguïn zei as he starts to get up waddling tword me but then stops. I noticed a chain around his on of his ankles but that was the less part I noticed. What I mostly notice was how when the pinguïn when he was standing up was the scars on his side. I became so very curious because he looked so very formilar. I just could not put my flippers on it. Who was this guy then? Why am I here stuck with him, I thought.
"He's a good friend of mine." I begain. "What's with the tape?" I pointed out for I was still confused about it. He then grins at me as he passed over it. I looked at it first wondering what could be on it. I gently and slowly picked it up looking over at the other pinguïn first before I clicked the button on the side of the tape recorder.
(John: Sorry fans got to go. :) meer coming.)