One fine morning...
Elena: What was that?
Flap! Flap! Flap!
Mr Black: Good morning, Elena!
Elena: Goodness, you startled me!
Mr Black: Muah.
Elena: You are quite lively this morning.
Mr Black: Elena, what is that box over there?
Elena: Which box?
Mr Black: That box, over there.
Elena: Oh, I'm not sure.
Mr Black: I will investigate.
Mr Black: Hello, box. I am here to discover your secrets.
Mr Black: Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!
sigh
Mr Black: There is something quite heavy inside...
Flap! Flap! Flap!
Mr Black: Whew. Well now, perhaps you can open it, Elena.
Elena: Oh my!
Mr Black: What is it? Are there treasures inside?
Elena: It's lovely.
Mr Black: A tea set, eh?
Elena: I have wanted one for some time now.
Elena: Ah-choo!
Mr Black: Bless you.
Mr Black: It's dusty.
Elena: I wonder where Somnifer found it.
Elena: Well, whatever the case, we should wash these right away.
Mr Black: I suppose we could do that.
Later, after a change of location...
Elena: Now, Mr. Black, you can rinse and I will dry.
Mr Black: I guess it wouldn't do if your string got damp. It might become moldy.
Elena: Indeed. Are you paying attention?
Mr Black: Look, Elena-- these cups are so dusty that when I fill them with water, there is a thin crust of grey that floats on the surface!
Elena: Very impressive.
Mr Black: I agree!
Elena: But do you know what I find more impressive?
Mr Black: What? My majestic rinsing skills?
Elena: We have finished our task.
Mr. Black: Hurrah!
The End
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