And Dara did help herself. She helped herself like an animal that doesn't need your help, because its helping itself. But anywho she enjoyed her meal.
"Pass the talking salt shaker please."

Odin grabbed the talking salt shaker, it was sitting next to the nagging peprika and the sneezing pepper.

After enduring some harsh words from the saltshaker Dara finished eating.
"That was a very good meal."
She excused herself to the restroom. As she traveled down the hallway she tripped over a rug. She looked back and it was a magic carpet. It hovered in the air for a while like a broom. 'Aren't those illegal?' Dara thought to herself.

Odin finished his plate.
"GONG!" there was a gong noise.
"Hrm..." Odin thought. "That must have been Dara Kendra flushing the toilet."

Dara came out of the restroom into the dining room.
"Are you aware that your toilet flusher gongs?"

"Yes," replied Odin. "A gong sounds when the toilet flushes, the doorbell is rang, when dinner is ready, and other numberouse reasons. You grow into it after a while." He smiled.

Dara was flabergasted.
"Well that's practically chineese."

"Yes, however my family is Flemmish, derived from Tuetonic." He smiled at her for making him chuckle by using the absurd word, "Chinese".

"Really well rub me yellow and call me charlie! I would have never guessed on account of you guys have gongs."

"Yes! We have Gongs alright. Our family has one really big gong.. however, we dont know where it is located...hrm." Odin thought to himself. He leaned on the wall next to the woman posted as "Elenor Wintyfred Monroe" gave birth to a baby, wich appeared below her as "Thomas Fredrick Monroe".

There seemed to be an akward silence. During this akward silence Dara mumbled something that sounded like "gaybie" but then she said.
"So what do you want to do now?"

"I have no clue. I could give you a tour of my house if you'd like. Or we could just take some of this furnature outside and blow it up, as long as we fix it when we're done." He said Excitedly.

Dara had blown up furniture in the past, to do experiments with her father on which peice of furnature blows up the best. But she had never done it just for fun.
"Oh ok we can blow up furniture."

Zoe was travling along when she passed by a mansion that she thought she had remembered. She had remembered Orin telling them about it. She wondered if he was home. So she decided to go and stop by. Zoe went to the door and rang the doorbell. She heard the gongs go off and it startled her at first. Zoe stood there on the front steps waiting on an answer.