"I haven't got a celery. Do you really need one to travel in space? But I do have one of these." The little prince unwrapped his scarf and pointed to the bowtie. "Do you suppose I could look like a time traveler like this?"
He dropped his voice to a matching whisper. "What sort of stuff? I'm very happy being myself, but sometimes I think it might be fun--to be something else."
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Date: 2010-11-02 01:45 am (UTC)He dropped his voice to a matching whisper. "What sort of stuff? I'm very happy being myself, but sometimes I think it might be fun--to be something else."