Edward would have loved to have made a real scene before leaving. But with his pink case, he felt a little shy. It just happend to be the only one that was big enough for his large collection of hot water bottles. And he wasn't going to part with any of them.
"Oh dear", Edward sighed. "Oh dear". He liked the way the window clouded when he said that. He also thought "oh dear" was the right thing to say when one looked out the window. It's what his mum had always said, when she had looked out the window or at him. He had not realised until shortly that "dear" in this context was not necessarily meant in an affectionate way.
Simon was called, when good little girls went bad. Then he had to hang around their pinky-bluey-flowery-sicky-bedrooms. And watch over them. It was a long-winded job and he could do with a cuppa.
"My Star Machine has nothing to do with any sort of War Star", Lucy thought the man with the black mask was acting rather weird.
"I'm not scared, you just frightend me" Buster told Bruno. Though he either wasn't entirely sure what the difference was.
