Kraw and Gobba were still on the stage, it was quiet and there was no other mixel in there except for them. Gobba was rocking back and forth on his back while Kraw grumbled to himself.
- "I don't get it..." Gobba complained. "Why did both of us get a low score from the judges?!"
Gobba stopped rocking to look up at Kraw from the floor of the stage.
- "I dunno! Did we do something wrong?" Gobba asked.
Kraw shook his head.
- "No no! I doubt it! We two put on one mix of a show!" Kraw objected.
- "Nah, I think you mostly did all the dazzle and what not! After all you seem like the type of Flexer to do so!" Gobba said, getting up on his feet.
This caut Kraw's attention, and made him face Gobba.
- "You think so?" He asked.
Gobba would nod, Kraw would begin to chuckle.
- "Oh don't give ME all the praise! Your acts were far more amazing to the eye!" Kraw said.
Gobbs would blush bright red, Kraw would take notice of this and smirk once more.
- "A fellow mixel like you could even make a mixel laugh, your sillyness is ENJOYABLE!" Kraw went on.
Gobba giggled at Kraw's praise, his face almost red as a beet.
- "Okay! Okay! Enough of that!" Gobba said, trying to brush off the fact that he was flustered.
Kraw chuckled before speaking once again.
- "I have lots of fun with you, Gobba!" Kraw said, putting his crab like craw around him.
- "I do too! Hehehe!" Gobba giggled, hugging Kraw.
- "Say... How about another performance? Just me and you?" Kraw asked.
He took out a cube it and lended it to Gobba.
- "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Gobba nodded rapidly.
The two would touch the cube it and instantly mix, ensuing another performance, but with no judges nor critic, just both of them having fun.
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Note: This takes place after the events of the episode Vaudeville Fun.
