Gibi was holding her phone. She quickly pocketed it and smiled. "Hi! You're in my house. I'm Gibi. I'm a… huge fan."
Gibi’s eyes sparkled. "You mean… you’re missing a comic book ? I have a solution." She ran to her shelf, grabbed a special hardcover edition of Mônica: Lembranças , and tossed it to Mônica. "Here. It's a graphic novel about your childhood. It even has the story of how you got the Sandals of Strength." gibi da turma da monica
"Sam?" Gibi whispered, recognizing the character from her vintage comic collection. But this wasn't a drawing. The dog sighed. "I told the Big-Nosed One not to press the red button on the Squirrel's gizmo..." Gibi was holding her phone
"No, I mean—" Gibi started, but was interrupted by a shivering, scared-looking boy tumbling out of the portal. He had a single strand of hair on his otherwise bald head and was clutching a comic book. You're in my house
Then she looked at her beanbag chair. Blue had left behind the crust of his sandwich. She smiled, picked it up, and carefully placed it in a small display case next to her signed comic books.
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice echoed from the portal. "BLUE! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Cascão looked at his own clean arms in horror. "This place has no mud! I feel… naked!"