We all make mistakes sometimes
We all have failed where we stand tonight
We all have failed where we stand tonight
"I'm George," the thief said easily, reaching to offer his hand to the merman for a shake. A boy arrived not long after, and George looked him over briefly; he didn't recognize the kid - Hadama had called him Jude - but Torchline was a big place. He simply nodded a greeting before turning his attention back to Hadama, who was giving instructions.
After accepting a bottle of the cleaning solution, George turned his attention to the kitchen. There was the oven, the cabinets, and the shelves with the alcohol bottles. "I'll take the oven and the cabinets, if you'll deal with the bottles?" he offered to Jude. In truth, he just didn't have the patience to clean carefully between each and every bottle whilst being careful not to break any.
With that decided, George made his way to the oven, which was clogged with spiderwebs. He'd never been a huge fan of spiders, and he fought the urge to wrinkle his nose with disgust at just how much of the webbing had spread around the kitchen. He sprayed the cleaning solution into the chimney, then across the face of the cabinets that had been all but glued shut, hoping that by giving the solution time to sit, it might work better. After a few moments, he came back through with a cloth, hoping to wipe away the dissolving spider webs from the chimney and the cabinets.
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George tries to clean the chimney and cabinets by soaking the webs with cleaning spray, leaving it for a few moments, then trying to wipe them away.
After accepting a bottle of the cleaning solution, George turned his attention to the kitchen. There was the oven, the cabinets, and the shelves with the alcohol bottles. "I'll take the oven and the cabinets, if you'll deal with the bottles?" he offered to Jude. In truth, he just didn't have the patience to clean carefully between each and every bottle whilst being careful not to break any.
With that decided, George made his way to the oven, which was clogged with spiderwebs. He'd never been a huge fan of spiders, and he fought the urge to wrinkle his nose with disgust at just how much of the webbing had spread around the kitchen. He sprayed the cleaning solution into the chimney, then across the face of the cabinets that had been all but glued shut, hoping that by giving the solution time to sit, it might work better. After a few moments, he came back through with a cloth, hoping to wipe away the dissolving spider webs from the chimney and the cabinets.
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George tries to clean the chimney and cabinets by soaking the webs with cleaning spray, leaving it for a few moments, then trying to wipe them away.
Look past, learn, and move on
We're all here; you're not the only one
We're all here; you're not the only one
George
