Part Two

But this cutting edge fan on the ceiling had other unanticipated intentions, a stultifying mayhem in a midweek stupour.

And a super solid sound insulation system in each room to quell the much ado mob  about any potential

racket in Trevor’s house.

Ironic contrast suffused with contradistinction.

As his parents used to say and maybe still do when calamity struck in a thunderous blitz ;

JUST GO AWAY.

And cans of worms

 of every size, shape complexity and obstructionism

 quite often did vanish - JUST GO AWAY.

Trevor and his partner struggled at times with gait and posture.

One of their many quaint quintessential quirks.

Butterfingered and bunglesome they are.

Yikes, had they this perilous or pearlescent  penchant for the sudden topple or mishandled erroneous button press!

And gadgets, clumsy may seem harsh on a volcanic scale of virulent reproofs but despite their more mundane competencies regaled as life skills they coexisted loopily with themselves.

In addition they both Tina And Trevor had a heightened perception that at phased interludes manifest as sounds from devices, squeaks,  

beeps, on the spot noises even from plants, from stem to stem, it wasn't  plausibly linked to hazy fictional notions or even traceable to an innate quirk of fate genius