Jennah: *Shakes her head at him then gently picks him up. She cups her hand under his chin and tries to get him to look at her* Five minutes of doing something that you don’t want to do will not kill you, boy. I am not nearly anywhere as mean as a hundreth of Hojo. *she strokes his cheek* Now, you can return to playing, but do remember this lesson. I see a pile of clothing in that spring again, and you’ll be cleaning clothes in that manner for a week.
