It was after dark on the old Welcome Home set, a puppet, or rather someone who appeared to be a puppet of sorts stumbled across the set, wincing in pain as his knees collided with the cold tile ground, he wore a blue over jacket nearly the seem color of his hair, and a white shirt with a star on it, his hair was no longer in the pompadour hairstyle, but messily fell over the left side of his face, he jolted when he heard something skid across the floor, this Wally was skittish