"Oh yeah, that was on the way here, wasn't it?" Chris looked up, tapping his pencil against his chin for a moment. Hard to mistake San Francisco, but then in the Digital World he was learning you could never be too sure. "Martin and I stopped there briefly on our way to Hospitown." And it was truly brief. The Kratts weren't much for cities in the first place, and an empty one you normally associated with bright, vibrant life was fairly off-putting.
"The changing of the environment has to be one of my favorite things about it!" Another briefly scribbled note and then he turned back to Leatherhead. "You never know what you'll find next. Even trees and plants are always different, if you look close enough!"
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"The changing of the environment has to be one of my favorite things about it!" Another briefly scribbled note and then he turned back to Leatherhead. "You never know what you'll find next. Even trees and plants are always different, if you look close enough!"