<< ->CREAK<- >>

Ms. BoxJam : What was that?

<< ~MOOAANNN~ >>

Ms. BoxJam: What was THAT?

Ms. BoxJam: Go see what that was.

BoxJam: Oh, it's nothing. Go to sleep.

[[ The bed containing the pair is now suspended in midair. ]]

BoxJam (thinking) : Or at least wait until we're not floating.