Ethan smiled and started removing the gears, there were about twenty, or so, that he planned on cleaning first, as they were the dirtiest. "Well," He said, placing the heavy gears on the ship's floor. "You can help me scrub the gears, if you really wanted to do something." Ethan laughed loudly and looked back at Cecilia. "I don't expect you to, though."
Without laughing at Ethan's joke, Cecilia got down on the ground and started to help Ethan scrub the tears, working inbetween the grouves first, and then cleaning the surface.
She was slow at cleaning, but after about twenty minutes, she had four gears piled up beside her neatly, the bronze metal shining.
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