Mônica stopped and looked around. "This isn't the Limoeiro. And you're not Cascão. Where's the rain?"
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."
Cascão's eyes lit up. "A MUD PUDDLE? Be still my grimy heart!" gibi da turma da monica
Cascão held up the comic. "I was reading it when the portal sucked me in!"
"Come visit anytime!" Gibi shouted as the portal zipped shut with a soft pop . Mônica stopped and looked around
The rabbit sighed. "I told you, Mônica, we're in the future . Look at the tiny glowing rectangle she's holding."
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. Where's the rain
Suddenly, the portal began to flicker. It was shrinking.