Adventures of P.a.G.

Part 5

The snow rains down heavily throughout the neighborhood making it almost impossible to get out an email which is sent by the one and only, Miss Grace's butler, "This is Mr. Flank, I regret to inform you that Miss Grace has been snowed-in as the kids say these days. She will not be able to dig her car out anytime soon. She wishes me to tell you that all is well. Best wishes, Mr. Flank.

The young and tall with styled brown hair butler walks to where Miss Grace is working on her new inventions, "The message has been sent my, lady, but I'm afraid that she will not tolerate the weather for nothing is impossible for her." 

Without looking up Grace assures her friend butler, "I assure you, my friend butler, she will do what she pleases to make life a little bit more interesting, so expect the unexpected when it comes to her. Afraid indeed Mr. Flank." She screws in a bolt to a robot that will one day be of importance while she snuffles and blows her nose.

"Not to mean any offense to your dear friend, but don't you think she is a little too wild to tolerate," the butler straightens invisible wrinkles on his vest.

"She is and that is why she is an enjoyment to be with," Grace retorts .

A shiver makes Mr. Flank have goosebumps, "Isn't this room is a bit cold."

"Well then do something about it," Grace looks up at him. 'And this is a lab, not just any room, a lab."

"My apologies ma'am. I will fix this problem right up. Don't you worry."

The butler turns to leave the lab, but just before he reaches the stairs Grace calls out to him, "Could you get me a juice box please I think I'm getting a cold." 

Flank goes to turn the furnace up and fetches Miss Grace a grape juice box along with a box of extra tissues.