ME: Aaaaaahhh, what a wonderful Summer holiday this is turning out to be, eh, Penelope?
LADY PENELOPE: I think it is, darling. Juicy melting cherry cocktail glasses in our hands, a crisp blue sea, golden sand....just perfect for the two of us.
ME: Wait....am I a bit too young for cocktails?
LADY PENELOPE: Ah who cares you can drink it anyway.
ME: Thanks.
LADY PENELOPE: Now, when you've quite finished with your drink we should go for a swim in the sea.
ME: Wait....do you think that in a previous story we were playing in a frozen wonderland?
LADY PENELOPE: Hmmmmmmmm....I do recall that Winter actually.
ME: So....the whole story is episodic?
LADY PENELOPE: You could say that.
ME: Thanks.
LADY PENELOPE: I think it is, darling. Juicy melting cherry cocktail glasses in our hands, a crisp blue sea, golden sand....just perfect for the two of us.
ME: Wait....am I a bit too young for cocktails?
LADY PENELOPE: Ah who cares you can drink it anyway.
ME: Thanks.
LADY PENELOPE: Now, when you've quite finished with your drink we should go for a swim in the sea.
ME: Wait....do you think that in a previous story we were playing in a frozen wonderland?
LADY PENELOPE: Hmmmmmmmm....I do recall that Winter actually.
ME: So....the whole story is episodic?
LADY PENELOPE: You could say that.
ME: Thanks.
