Reply To: Two Aunties au Pair and Their Pert Carouses

The Beige House was eerily calm. Most of the staff had left after the super spread of the epidemic.

Fanella and Finnley had managed to agree to a temporary truce and a fair share of tasks (and masks). After all, they didn’t have the luxury of unpaid leaves, and had to continue to work.

“Ready for a change of crowd in the building, Fanny?” said Finnley in her unmistakable Kiwi accent, as a matter of breaking the silence in the grand hall. She was dusting the chandeliers, while Fanella was shampooing the carpets.

“I don’t know Miss Fin’, it iz such a mess now. And I have to take care of ze baby, no time to be political.”

“Oh, by the way, I received a message from the gang…”

“Aprrril’ and Joone?”

“Yep. Those two. The money has dried up, and they learnt the hard way that American are not loved much these days, big spreaders and all. So they decided to sail back to the good ol’ States. Looking for a job now, and hoping that autumn doesn’t mean everything will turn to orange disaster!”