Celia alights on the rim of the plum box.
In the plum box, Ageless is wooing Kobo.
He is trying to persuade her to join Team Crustacean.
Kobo: Ageless, I couldn't.
Ageless: I can't ride on my own.
Celia: Too many legs?
Ageless: Mind your own business, parrot.
Kobo: He has done it before.
Celia: How on earth did he do it?
Kobo: Tight strapping, as I remember.
Ageless: Legs aren't the problem. I need at least two more riders.
Celia: Have you asked Pinky?
Pinky: Oo! Ask me!
Ageless: You are not a crustacean.
Kobo: Nor am I, Ageless.
Ageless: However, clik,,,clik,,,with you inside her, beloved, you do look like a crab.
Kobo: How do you know? Have you been spying, Ageless?
Pinky: O Kobo, let's do it!
Ageless: Yes, do it.
Pinky: Are we doing it?
Kobo: You'd still have only two riders. One a fake crab, with no experience.
Celia: It's also cheating.
Ageless: How are you at cheating?
Celia: Why? Are you offering me a place on the team?
Ageless: Let me look at you. Clik,,,clik,,,no. I don't see you as a cycling crustacean.
Kobo: Sanity prevails!
Celia: Good. When is the Tour Down Under?
Ageless: January the fifteenth.
Celia: There's plenty of time to find a proper crustacean. Terence and I will help you.
Ageless: Not Terence?
Celia: I'm only doing this for Terence. To teach him to help others.
Ageless: Where is he? Terence!
Terence: What is it?
Ageless: Heh-heh! How would you like to help others?
Terence: I would. I like helping others.
Ageless (looking doubtful): Test question: what is a crustacean and how do you recognise a fast one?
Terence: Throw your lunch at a seagull.
Silence, while everyone tries to follow his reasoning.
Friday, December 21, 2018
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