Hendrix did not have to say a word, I saw the look upon his face and it said that he wanted this house cleaned.
"I hate Trammel!" his eyes said. "When I get back I want this house sparkling!".
I looked around and I thought to myself - this is a disaster.
He went into the backroom but did not let me follow.
He finally muttered the words "Kal Ort Por" and disappeared.
I took one final look around the room and noticed a trash barrel, one that would instantly delete items when it was filled to the top. Luck shines upon me.
I started tossing as much as I could into the barrel, but I had to be precise. If the items were bundled up over the edge of the barrel they would not go inside.
"That container cannot hold more items."
They're back!
Because I did such a poor job of cleaning the house I suspected that I would be murdered.
When they opened the door and walked inside I quickly snuck out.
If Hendrix sees this he can contact me on IRC to pay me my minimum wage for cA cleaning services.
I managed to clean 125 * 5 items before I had to leave.