Trixie sat disconsolately down, her eyes on the biscuits she saw on itsmes table.
"Well Trixie I guess you need some help."
"Oh yes please dear, you know Dex is a decent bloke and yet a bit too learned for me. My tastes are more ordinary" she drawled, in an agonisingly doleful type of way. Her eyes said she wants a ginger nut..and tea. Itsme wanted rid, and fast. .