Fix something in his room

“Oh great, Juan. Actually I got this closet door that barely works. Can you check and maybe fix it. I’m sure you’ll fix it in a few minutes. You can ask me about anything in the meantime.”

Juan was a little surprise at his response, but this only further proved to him that Oz was in fact really not what he thought he was. He played with the thought of it all being a misunderstanding again. He tapped his wife’s shoulder and they both went after Oz to his room.

Upon entering Oz’s room he turned the lights on and they were both, once more, impressed by his living standards. The room had something contrasting in it, something different from the rest of the farm. The furniture itself was made out of dark wood and looked rather robust. The bed was king sized and there was colored light coming from various places, either from behind the furniture or even under the bed. They took a long look and also noticed a large variety of books on the shelves and writer’s desk with a thin laptop and a lamp on it.

“Come on in, don’t be shy.” Oz said as he saw that both of them did not move from the spot since they entered the room.

He grabbed a few of the clothes which were hanging from the door of a wardrobe and showed it to Maria.

“This is the thing in question.” He showed off a linen shirt with a few spots of sauce on it. Maria nodded after she touched the fabric.

“Knew you could do it, Maria… And I got some more troubles actually. The thing is that the wardrobe’s door isn’t unlocking.” And he pointed towards Juan to come and see as he got closer to the wardrobe.

Once Juan was close up he let Oz present the malfunction. He yanked at it gently and indeed the door was not opening up at all.

“Master Oz, is old holder, probably. Need light.” Juan said briefly. He wanted to check the hinges of the door inside the wardrobe.