The Magic Box Lady

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Foxy sat on the sofa twiddling his thumbs, watching Denny run back and forth, gathering bags to carry food, her purse and her handbag. She stopped in the middle of the room and turned to him. "I'll only be gone for an hour or two but please, please, please don't destroy anything." She pleaded. "I told you, I'm not three lass." He replied. "I know I know, just be careful." She said, opening the front door and stepping out. "See you later!" She yelled. The door slammed behind her. "Bye." Foxy muttered, before looking around the room and thinking about what to do, he got up and examined the large black slab that stood up on top of the cabinet in the corner of the room, he felt his fingers around it until he felt a lump. He pushed it, suddenly an old woman appeared on the box and yelled at him about pottery. This took him by surprise and he fell onto his bum before scurrying into the kitchen. He emerged again with a lamp. "State ye' business." He cowered. "Let's take it to auction shall we?" The magic box woman replied. Foxy fell to his knees. "No! Please don't take me to the orc-shun, whatever that is!" Just then the magic box woman said "Thank you for watching, goodbye." "Oh urm, ye're welcome?" Foxy replied. Then when words slowly scrolled up the screen he smacked it with the lamp and it fell on to the floor going silent. He prodded it before picking it up and resting it on its pedestal again. "Denny said no mess." He muttered to himself. "But why that lass has an old woman trapped in a box is beyond me." Just then there was a knock at the door, Foxy gasped and turned to the sound, Denny hadn't told him what to do to visitors. He should probably answer it though, it might be important

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