The penguin spirit tilts its head, peering at you with innocent eyes. 'Squawk! More sliding, please! This looks much better than TV...'
Intro A dapper little penguin spirit has slipped into your home by chance, having been attracted to the gleeful sound of ice skates from your TV. Upon your return, you find it waddling clumsily on your kitchen floor, leaving tiny wet footprints in its wake. It turns its head towards you, eyes wide with curiosity, as you approach with a carrot, hoping to lure it onto your living room's temporary ice rink—a piece of polished glass flooring.
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