#Adelaide Waste Management

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Easy Tips to Choose the Right-Sized Skip Bin For Your Project

Regardless of whether your waste is generated from a residential premises or a commercial space, you will always require a skip bin for efficient storage and management. The good thing about companies offering them is that you will have a wide variety when you hire a skip bin. Highly experienced professionals will be there by your side to help you choose the right skip bin based on your needs. Different tips can also be used when you hire a skip bin in Adelaide for correct decision-making, and we have covered the top ones in this post.

DETERMINE THE VOLUME OF WASTE

The first thing you should do during the skip bin hire process is determine the volume of waste you expect to generate at your residential, commercial or business project. The amount of waste will be the best parameter to judge the size of the skip bin to hire from the company. These waste management companies offer skip bin hire services ranging from 2-ton mini skip bins to large skip bins capable of carrying 14 tons of garbage.

THE SPACE AVAILABLE AT YOUR PLACE

A critical factor to determine as you hire a skip bin is the space available for its parking at your premises. As mentioned above, the amount of waste generated will help you determine the right size of skip bin, and if you opt for bigger skip bins, you must have adequate space to park the skip bin without consuming any extra space or restricting the movement of humans or vehicles. Another goal is to ensure complete safety, convenience and practicality in the skip bin hire process.

DETERMINE THE TYPE OF WASTE

Before you hire a skip bin, you must also have a deeper idea of the waste you are about to generate. This will also influence the skip bin to go for when you hire a skip bin in Adelaide. If you expect to generate some hazardous waste, you will require a completely different skip bin. Similarly, different skip bins will be needed for construction debris, green waste, office waste, etc. Larger skip bins must be hired if you are about to generate bulky or heavy items as waste.

REVIEW PROJECT DURATION AS WELL

The size of the skip bins can vary drastically based on the duration for which you need them. Larger projects will generate more waste, which means you will require a bigger skip bin compared to smaller projects that can adjust with mini skip bins hired only. Larger projects can run for weeks or even months, and in this situation, a larger amount of waste will be generated, which will require larger skip bins for efficient storage.

Choosing the right skip bin size for your waste disposal has several benefits. It allows for responsible waste disposal and can improve waste management and operation. This will help keep the work environment clean, well-organised, and safe.

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How to Choose the Right Skip Bins in Adelaide for Your Project

Are you planning a construction project, renovation, or general clean-up in Adelaide? Choosing the right skip bins is crucial to ensure efficient waste disposal and a smooth project execution. With a variety of skip bin sizes and types available, selecting the most suitable one can be overwhelming. In this guide, we will walk you through the important factors to consider when choosing skip bins in Adelaide to meet your project requirements effectively.

Understanding Your Project Requirements

Before diving into selecting skip bins for your project, it's essential to understand your specific requirements. Consider the type and scale of your project, the amount of waste generated, and the duration of the project. Assessing these factors will help you determine the appropriate skip bin size and type needed to accommodate your waste disposal needs efficiently.

Types of Skip Bins Available in Adelaide

In Adelaide, skip bins come in various sizes to cater to different project requirements. Here are the common types of skip bins available:

Mini Skip Bins

Ideal for small household clean-ups or minor renovations.

Sizes typically range from 2 to 4 cubic meters.

Perfect for disposing of general waste, green waste, or rubble from DIY projects.

Regular Skip Bins

Suitable for medium-sized projects such as landscaping or office renovations.

Available in sizes ranging from 6 to 10 cubic meters.

Ideal for construction waste, household junk, or renovation debris.

Large Skip Bins

Designed for major construction projects or commercial waste disposal.

Sizes can vary from 12 to 30 cubic meters.

Perfect for handling large quantities of waste from industrial sites or extensive demolitions.

Environmental Considerations

When choosing skip bins in Adelaide, prioritize environmental sustainability. Look for skip bin services that offer eco-friendly waste disposal solutions, including recycling options for materials such as metal, cardboard, and green waste. By opting for environmentally-conscious skip bins, you contribute to reducing landfill waste and promoting a cleaner, greener Adelaide.

Accessibility and Permit Requirements

Before hiring skip bins in Adelaide, ensure that the delivery and collection points are easily accessible for the skip bin truck. Also, be aware of any permit requirements if you plan to place the skip bin on public property or the street. Familiarize yourself with the local regulations to avoid any fines or delays during your project.

Reputation and Reviews

Researching the reputation and reviews of skip bin companies in Adelaide is crucial to ensure a reliable and professional service. Look for testimonials from past customers, check online reviews, and verify the credibility of the skip bin providers before making your decision. A reputable skip bin company should have a track record of timely delivery, efficient waste disposal, and excellent customer service.

Conclusion

Choosing the right skip bins in Adelaide for your project is a critical step towards effective waste management and project success. By considering factors such as your project requirements, skip bin types, environmental considerations, budget, accessibility, and reputation of skip bin providers, you can make an informed decision that aligns with your needs and values.

For top-quality skip bins and reliable waste disposal services in Adelaide, Contact Green Skip Bins Adelaide today. Our team is dedicated to providing tailored skip bin solutions to meet your project requirements efficiently. Take the stress out of waste disposal and book your skip bins with us today!

Remember, when it comes to skip bins in Adelaide, choose wisely for a seamless project experience.

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Running from the Flames {2}

Pairing: Pierre Gasly x OFC Summary: Brianna Vowles grew up on the paddock. It was what filled every weekend. There were endless trips around the globe with her father and Uncle Otmar in Formula One, until she went to college. Suddenly her life revolved around studying and boys, one of whom wasn't as nice as he had appeared. Five long years later, with a hiatus in between, she graduated with her engineering degree and had decided to use her VIP pass to see if life in the fast lane had changed. Warnings: 18+ only, domestic violence survivor, lots of drama and fluff, this is a work of fiction and the events are not based on reality. Chapter: One || Two || Three || Four || Five || Six || Seven || Eight || Nine || under construction

The moment Adelaide was asleep I opened my laptop and fired an email through to my psychologist. Considering how much she had earned from my family over the years, I wasn’t surprised to see a link for a zoom call come through within ten minutes. Ever since I escaped Erik’s clutches Dr Shirley Pascoe had been there to help me take back my control and unravel the tangled thoughts in my head so I could be the mother that Adelaide deserved. She was an innocent child and I would not hold her accountable for her father’s actions, even when it was hard. 

The zoom call connected and Dr Pascoe’s face appeared with the monotone grey walls of her office filling the background. I knew Addie wouldn’t be asleep for too long and didn’t want to waste the time we had on pleasantries so cut right to the chase. 

“I met someone today,” I started vaguely, feeling as if I were confessing to a priest and not my therapist. “He was nice and friendly but I completely froze up when he touched my knee.”

Shirley waited for me to continue or maybe the internet froze for a moment but finally she spoke with that irksome serene tone she had perfected. “And how were you feeling before he touched you? Was it a welcomed touch?”

“I…was comfortable.”

“That’s good, what about when he touched your knee?”

“It made me feel something I didn’t expect, something I haven’t felt since Erik - that’s when I kind of freaked out.”

Shirley wrote on her notepad like she did when I saw her in person, her grey bob cut swaying with the cursive writing. “Why do you think that is?”

“I don’t know,” I huffed and picked at my freshing painted nails before sighing as she waited for the truth. “I felt like I could trust him, talk to him, you know? But I thought I could trust Erik too. What if I’m making another mistake or just have terrible instincts with men?”

“Your instincts saved your life,” she reminded me as she closed the notebook. “Unfortunately in life we all make mistakes, some not as insignificant as others, but we still learn from them. We have spent almost three years building tools to cope with the trauma you survived but a fundamental step is to trust in yourself and the work you have put in to get you to this point. Ask yourself this, would your day have been better or worse if you didn’t interact with this man?”

I frowned at the question thinking it was so obvious that of course it was better having talked to Pierre. He had made me smile, and Addie too. I even liked the warmth of his hand before my flight mode was triggered.

Then I realised that if I applied that question to other men I had spoken to in the last two years that answer did not have the same result. The surprise must have shown on my face because Shirley chuckled. “This progress is good, Brianna. I would like to schedule you in for an appointment when you come home and I would like an update on what you did with this realisation.”

I was still a little stunned but managed to agree to a time and date that I would be back in London and closed the laptop lid. A vibration in my pocket had me pulling out my phone and I opened it to find an unsaved number had texted me. My immediate reaction was to delete the message thinking it was spam but when I saw it had my name I opened it.

From Unknown: Hey Brianna, it’s Pierre. I just wanted to thank you for the Bonjela, you were right, it does work miracles.

To Pierre: Glad it helped. I can’t have the star of my favourite team worrying about anything except the car during the big race.

From Pierre: I’m also sorry if I made you uncomfortable earlier, it was not my intention. You think I’m the star? 

To Pierre: I’ve seen your stats, Gasly. Otmar may not play favourites with his drivers but the stats don’t lie. 

To Pierre: And I should be the one apologising. You didn’t make me uncomfortable, I'm just skittish. It wasn’t your fault. 

From Pierre: My offer still stands if you want to talk.

I stared at the message and chewed on my bottom lip. My stomach was in knots and felt giddy from just a few texts, my thumbs shook as they hovered over the buttons waiting for the response to be typed. This was the step Dr Pascoe was talking about, trust in myself and my instinct. Instinct told me Pierre was a genuinely nice person and Uncle Otmar only signed respectable, loyal people to his team knowing having a good heart was worth more than just talent alone. 

Pierre had a good heart.

To Pierre: I’d like that.

The phone rang and I rushed to answer it before the ringtone woke Addie. “That was quick,” I said quietly, covering the microphone so my voice didn’t carry into the bedroom. “I didn’t realise you were so interested in hearing my drama.”

His soft laugh in my ear was relaxing and if I closed my eyes it felt like he was right beside me on the couch. “I didn’t want to give you time to change your mind. Have you?”

“Not yet,” I half joked.

“If you do, we can talk about the weather instead.”

“That would be a very boring conversation.”

“I don’t mind, I just like hearing your voice.”

In my head I could see the smile that he was talking through and my own curled up in response. “You are a charming man, Pierre Gasly.”

“Does that mean you’ll say yes if I ask to drive you to dinner tonight?” 

“Come and ask me yourself,” I dared, my heart threatening to beat out of my chest. “Room 626, the Hermitage.”

“Already on my way.” 

I heard the phone shifting and what sounded like keys rattling before an engine roared to life and the hand holding my phone began to tremble in anticipation. “Dinner’s not for another two hours.”

“Then there is plenty of time to talk and get to know each other.”

“You might not want to take me to dinner by then, I mean, drive us to dinner, the team dinner.” I wanted to slap myself as I bumbled almost incoherently but Pierre just laughed.

“Sounds like another dare to me, and I love a challenge.”

It was my turn to laugh and the tension began to ease. “I have my own challenge now because I thought I had hours to get ready.”

I knew it wasn’t far from the paddock to the hotel but I was still surprised when only minutes later there was a knock on my door and I struggled to zip the back of my cocktail dress all the way to the top. Holding it tight over my breasts, I hid behind the door as I cracked it open and spun around the second Pierre was inside. “Can you please do me up?”

He brushed my long dark hair over my shoulder and goosebumps rose where his fingers touched my skin as he closed the zip. 

“Thank you,” I said as I turned to face him. “I was too rushed to think about that when I grabbed it from the closet.”

“You look beautiful.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out the tube of Bonjela but I closed his fingers back around it, still recovering from his compliment.

“Keep it, I have more in Addie’s bag.” He immediately started looking for her and appeared a little disappointed that she wasn’t around until I told him she was still napping. “Help yourself if you want a drink,” I offered as we passed the fully stocked wet bar, grabbing a bottle of water for myself before taking a seat on the outdoor couch that overlooked the race track in the road below. 

He took a seat beside me with a water of his own and his eyes followed the curve of the track as if he could see himself taking each of the turns. 

“This was the room dad always rented when I was a kid,” I broke the comfortable silence. “We would sit out here after practice sessions and he would tell me about each turn, how sharp the angle was, and how best to take them. I guess I’ll have to make a tradition of it when Addie gets older.”

“Tell me about that one,” he said as he leaned in and pointed towards the closest turn to the hotel, turn three.

“Massenet is best to be left-of-centre. It gives the best rotation going into it but most drivers take a bit of extra road preferring to see around the corner but if you trust the mass delay you can shave some time off and take it blindly.” The words were ingrained in my memory and it was surprisingly easy to recite the details you had heard dozens of times over the years. 

“Wow, I am impressed,” Pierre admitted wholeheartedly as he placed his hand over his chest. “You could be an engineer with information like that. Karel better watch out.”

“I am an engineer, just not that type. I just graduated last month as a mechanical engineer.”

Pierre grinned and nudged his shoulder into mine. “You are amazing. Doing that and raising a child, it’s unbelievable.”

I looked down at my water bottle, nervously picking at the label as my cheeks heated. “I finished two years behind my class.” 

“So? It’s just like out there.” He nodded his head to the paddock and the stands. “When something happens to the car you can either choose to retire it or try for plan b and push hard to finish the race. No one wants a DNF.”

A swell of emotion choked me as he pinned me with those gorgeous green eyes and the intensity of them showed me how much he believed his words. “Thank you,” I managed to say through the lump in my throat and I reached for his hand to give it a small squeeze when words failed me. 

I had done it. I had chosen to initiate the touch, something I hadn’t been able to do in years. It had been something reserved for the people I considered family and trusted with my life. But with Pierre there had been an indescribable connection the moment he had looked at me and I wasn’t going to deny myself the opportunity to explore where it could go.

I hadn’t realised how much I had missed it until he turned his hand over and my fingers drifted between his. “Is this alright?” he asked as his thumb drew small circles over my skin.

The spike of adrenaline began to fade and I nodded as it passed along with the fleeting feeling to take flight. I even went so far as to tuck my legs up under me and lean into his side, craving the warmth that came with being closer to him.

My head came to rest on his shoulder and we started out across the city that was the heart of Formula One. “This wasn’t what I had planned this weekend.”

Pierre agreed with a quiet reply, “I was supposed to be concentrating on the race.”

“You should still be concentrating on the race,” I pointed out, tilting my head back so I could check he was listening. 

“I was until you walked into the garage and took my breath away.” 

He ran his tongue across his lips as he stared at mine and I was equally torn between wishing he would kiss me and hoping he wouldn’t so I could have a moment to think clearly. He was consuming my thoughts too fast for me to even process them but he seemed to see that and broke away from the intense moment we shared. 

My hand tightened in his and he glanced down at our entwined fingers as I decided to share a little more, hoping he would understand my reluctance. “Addie’s father wasn’t a nice man.” 

I took a few deep breaths as I prepared myself to share details for the first time since the news had broken to the world what I had been subjected to. My eyes were fixed on the track and I didn’t dare look away from the familiar turns and straights as I recalled it all with a sense of detachment that kept me from reliving it. 

If my father wasn’t so high up in the FIA I would have just been another domestic violence survivor, but because of his position my situation had become a news bulletin. I became a recluse for months in the wake of the story, hiding from the world until they forgot about me. Just when I thought I was healing from the fractured bones and broken heart I found out I was pregnant. 

“I have spent the last two years completely focused on Addie and finishing my degree so I can finally leave London and move on with my life.” I had forgotten our hands were still joined until he lifted them to his lips and placed a soft kiss on the top of mine. “I don’t know what this is or where it’s going but I want to get to know you, Pierre.”

“Me too,” he said with a reassuring smile. “We can take it slow, I’m a patient man.”

Click here for chapter three.

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Chaos Theory and Candy

Halloween special time! In which Adelaide asks about Halloween, Ian explains, and Adelaide forces them to celebrate. Mostly just Fluff and Little Scenarios I Like (TM).

It was a little after 12:30am when Adelaide found herself sucked into a black and white movie called Night of the Living Dead. One minute she had been borrowing, the next she was on the coffee table, staring at the screen and absently nibbling away at a peanut she meant to save for later.  

Adelaide didn’t really understand what was even going on, but it was just good enough to draw her attention. In fact, most TV was just good enough to draw her attention.  

Living in the walls, Adelaide seldom got to watch TV. The motel she previously lived in had very few channels, and she didn’t like to stay in the rooms longer than necessary. Every once in a while, she peeked through the vents, but it never seemed interesting enough to hold her attention at the time.  

Ever since she met Ian, that had changed. Adelaide suddenly had access to everything she could ever want to watch. She still didn’t make a habit of it though, as it rarely occurred to her that that was a thing she could do.  

When Ian left that afternoon, he happened to leave the TV on, probably by accident. He was usually good about turning everything off before he left, not wanting to waste energy (or drive up his bill).  

Adelaide didn’t mean to get so wrapped up in the movie, and that was clear when the front door swung open at 1:16am and she just about jumped out of her skin. Hoping it was Ian but taking no chances, Adelaide sprinted toward her hook that still hung from the table. She leapt into the air and let herself slide down the thread, burning her hands along the way.  

The light flipped on, temporarily blinding her.  

“Good evening, Della,” Ian said, catching her in her mad dash across the hardwood floor.  

Adelaide stopped in her tracks when she heard his voice, out of breath from sprinting so hard. “Ian,” she breathed.  

“Don’t uh, don’t let me stop you,” he said, shrugging off his leather jacket and hanging it on a hook on the wall. He walked over to the couch, shaking the ground with heavy footsteps that threatened to knock Adelaide over.  

“No, I,” Adelaide panted. “I wasn’t doing anything. I just-” More breathing. “-didn’t know who you were.” She eyed his feet warily as he made his way over, uncomfortable with how close he got.  

As Ian sat down on the couch, he examined the partially eaten peanut she hastily left behind. Then he seemed to notice the TV.  

“How’d you manage that one?” he asked.  

“What do you mean?” Once Ian sat down and stopped moving, Adelaide felt comfortable enough to return to the coffee table, ready to ascend her thread again.  

“The TV.” He peered down at her, resting his elbows on his knees, which made her heart do a small flip. Still, she kept on. “You want a, um, a hand?” 

“No, thanks,” Adelaide said a little too quickly. She scaled the thread fast enough, but she could feel his eyes the whole time, tracking her progress. Adelaide was confident in her skills as a climber, but the scrutiny left her feeling self-conscious.  

When she got to the top, she looked at the TV, which had gone to commercial. “You left it on,” she explained.  

“That doesn’t sound like me.”  

“I know, I was surprised.”  

“So, what are we watching?” Ian leaned back into the couch, propping his feet up on the table. When he saw Adelaide flinch and then back away, he guiltily retracted them.  

Adelaide chose to ignore what just happened for both their sakes. “It’s called N ight of the Living Dead , I think.”  

“Which one?” he asked.  

“There's multiple?”  

“Yeah, there’s a couple, uh, remakes.”  

“Why would you make a movie that already exists?” Another thing on the long list of things Adelaide didn’t understand about Humans.  

“Beats me,” he said.  

“Well, I’m not sure. It’s black and white, and they’re at a farmhouse,” she explained. Now that there was a giant in the room, she’d have to split her attention between him and the TV. Not that she should have gotten so wrapped up in the TV anyway.  

Adelaide did have one pressing question though. She’d heard about this in the motel before, and now she had seen it mentioned a couple times throughout the commercial breaks.  

“Um... what’s Halloween?”  

“Pardon?”  

“The TV keeps mentioning Halloween.... like um... ‘This Halloween, Blockbuster has a treat for the whole family!’ and stuff like that.” She mimicked the voice in the commercial as best she could.  

Ian laughed lightly. “Uh, yeah, it’s a um, it’s a holiday, celebrating all things spooky and kooky and um...scary.... Ghouls, ghosts, goblins.”  

“Oh....why?”  

He laughed again. “I don’t know. Humans have always been obsessed with – with the macabre. Death, and that which comes after, is so unknowable, so – so beyond our um, understanding, so we depict it as best we can in hopes of understanding it as best we can. But death cannot – cannot be measured, cannot be expressed as one thing, and thus we once again return to um.... Chaos, or the theory of Chaos........ And I suppose people like candy.”  

Adelaide blinked at him. That wasn’t an answer, and this wasn’t a question that required a philosophical rant, but she guessed she should have seen that coming. Still, the movie made more sense with this new perspective. She watched it play on the screen as she processed Ian's explanation.  

“So how do we celebrate?” she asked.  

“We as in people, or we as in...,” Ian gestured between himself and Adelaide.  

“We as in us!”  

“Well, Halloween is tomorrow – today if we’re being technical. I don’t have anywhere to - to go, so I uh, didn’t really plan on doing.... anything.”  

“Why not?” Adelaide pushed.  

“What do you want me to do? Dress up to sit on the couch by myself and uh, eat a bunch of - of teeth-rotting blocks of sugar?” Ian didn’t see why Adelaide cared so much. Halloween came and went every year, just like any other holiday. He didn’t go out of his way to celebrate, unless he was invited somewhere. Even then, he wasn’t one for costumes or candy.  

“Not by yourself!” Adelaide blurted. She hesitated, but pushed through the train of thought, albeit much quieter. “....With me.”  

Adelaide never did anything. She grew up with only one goal – survive. That goal took up all of her time, whether it be looking for food, fighting off bugs, or fixing her shit. Something always needed tending to and ‘having fun’ wasn’t even a concept she was aware of.  

Now, Adelaide had freedom. Ever since ‘survival’ became anything other than a number one priority, she acquired a new feeling. Boredom.  

As she grew more and more comfortable around Ian, Adelaide felt herself wanting to try more things. Ian had access to a whole other world and all she had to do was ask. That’s how she found herself watching Night of the Living Dead that night.  

Now, Adelaide still didn’t quite understand the why aspect of Halloween. Fear was a familiar feeling, and it wasn’t one she was fond of. She didn’t get why Humans would purposefully go out of their way to scare themselves, but this wasn’t the first time she didn’t get a Human thing. Regardless, she wanted to be a part of it.  

Something in Ian’s demeanor changed at the suggestion of them doing Halloween together. Adelaide spent her whole life inside of the walls of a motel. How was it fair of him to deny her a small celebration, just between the two of them, because he enjoyed being cynical?  

Ian felt his defenses crumble at the look on her face as he admitted defeat. “I’ll go out tomorrow and I’ll - I’ll see what I can find.... You uh, gonna have a costume?”  

“I don’t know. I didn’t think that far ahead. Does it have to be scary?” Adelaide asked.  

“It can be whatever you want,” Ian said.  

Suddenly, Ian leaned over to his left. He grabbed something and set it heavily on the table, a couple inches away from Adelaide. Adelaide jumped at the sudden appearance of an object right next to her, but she forced herself to relax when she realized it was just the TV remote.  

Ian’s hand remained in the picture, a little too close.  

“I’m off to bed,” he said. “Just uh, hit this button before you - before you leave.” He pointed at a small red button in the corner of the remote.  

Adelaide nodded, which prompted Ian to stand. She watched as his body soared higher and higher, and then he was walking away, and then he was gone. So fast.  

Though she wasn’t really scared of Ian anymore, she couldn’t help but accept the wave of relief that washed over her body. No matter how much she trusted him, Adelaide never truly felt at ease with him in the room. It wasn’t either of their faults. He was a giant. She was a borrower. It was just how it had to be.  

The movie ended around two o’clock and Adelaide stood up, her joints creaking in protest. She stretched a little, not used to the stiff feeling that came with losing yourself in mind-numbing TV land.  

She marched over to the remote and regarded the red button Ian pointed out. Using both hands, she pressed down hard, rocking the remote a little but succeeding in turning the TV off. The room was cast in darkness, though Adelaide’s eyes adjusted quickly, used to life inside of the walls.  

She found herself standing alone on the table in the dark, out in the open. Nothing out of the ordinary, but after watching that movie, Adelaide felt uneasy.  

She knew it wasn’t real. She knew in her head that dead people could not come back to life, and they certainly didn’t eat other people. But the gruesome images wouldn’t leave her mind.  

Adelaide felt the need to get undercover. Now . Unfortunately, she had work to do. Halloween was tomorrow and she had a costume to make.  

Shaking the tension off her body, Adelaide stomped over to her hook, chiding herself for being scared of something that wasn’t real. There were plenty of real things to be scared about. Like bugs.  

She climbed down and made her way to the kitchen, senses on high alert. Ian had something equivalent to a junk drawer, though that was a loose definition. It certainly didn’t contain junk and it was highly organized, which made it a pain to borrow from before he knew of her existence. Luckily, it made her job tonight much easier, because she knew exactly where to find what she needed. The hard part would be getting the drawer open. The harder part would be getting it closed.  

Adelaide's journey across the room and up the counter took longer than usual because she jumped at literally every single noise. Every single creak of the settling house sounded like a zombie trying to break in and eat her. About halfway up, after a sound that nearly startled her off the thread, she sighed, reminiscing on the days when this wasn’t a problem.  

Regardless, Adelaide was eventually able to wedge the drawer open and jump inside. She walked over to a pile of sticky notes and tugged on one as hard as she could, walking backwards. The sticky residue gave way, and it suddenly came loose. Adelaide fell backwards, landing on her butt with a slight ‘oof’. Out of habit, she waited silently, listening for the sign of a Bean that may have heard her. Obviously, nothing happened.  

So, she laid the paper on the ground and walked over to the tin of markers. It wasn’t too hard to pull out and drag over to the sticky note, but getting the cap off was a whole other adventure. Adelaide ended up having to sit on the marker itself and tug/push on the cap. She then had to prop it up against her shoulder and awkwardly drag it back and forth to cover the paper in black ink. By the time she was finished (ish), she was drenched in sweat.  

Adelaide was just in the middle of congratulating herself on her hard work when she realized she still needed to flip the post-it over and color the back. She groaned, but only gave herself a minute break before she got back to work. The smell of the marker was overwhelming, and she felt a headache coming on if she didn’t wrap it up soon.  

Not too much later, the marker was back in place with the cap on and Adelaide was climbing out of the drawer. She considered closing it, but that would take too much time. She was already hot and exhausted, and Ian wouldn’t care. It would be easier for him to close it anyway.  

Now that she was out of the drawer and had more room to work, Adelaide set to cutting the note into six equal strips. She put a hole in the end of each one, then stuffed them back in her bag, along with the scraps, to take back to her home in the walls. The rest would have to be done in the morning when she was ready to put the costume on.  

Adelaide was cautious as she made her way back, which was ridiculous, because even if flesh-eating dead people did exist, they wouldn’t be able to make their way into the walls. Still, there was something about the cobwebs, something about the creak of her footsteps penetrating the otherwise stark silence, something about the way she couldn’t see around the corner...  

By the time Adelaide could see the block of wood that served as her front door, she was sprinting. She shoved the block aside, dove into her home, and shoved it back into place, panting hard. Stupid movie.  

It had to have been five in the morning at that point, so despite the ominous vibes in the air, Adelaide collapsed into her nest and passed out.  

***  

The slam of the front door woke her up. Adelaide considered rolling back over. It wouldn’t be that hard for her to fall back asleep after years of getting used to Ian moving about the house, but once she remembered what day it was, she perked right up. It was Halloween!  

Feeling eager, but not wanting to seem too eager, Adelaide forced herself to get herself together before she sprinted out into the kitchen. She changed her clothes, which she apparently didn’t bother to take off before she went to bed, she washed her face, and she brushed her hair. Feeling presentable enough, she ran out to the kitchen counter.  

Ian was putting away groceries, and Adelaide only faltered a little when he glanced her way.  

“Soooooo,” she prompted with an excited smile, which she only partially tried to hide.  

“’Soooooo’ what?” he responded innocently.  

“What did you get?” Adelaide asked.  

“Oh, nothing much,” Ian said, sounding disappointed. Adelaide’s face fell a little. “Just this,” he finished, producing the biggest bag Adelaide had ever seen. He plopped it on the counter with a loud bang, making Adelaide jump. She approached it hesitantly, unsure what was inside.  

Ian continued putting things away as he talked. “I also uh, got some cider and a - a pumpkin. Hope that’s enough.” When Adelaide didn’t respond, he looked at her for confirmation. She was standing a couple inches away from the mountain-sized bag of candy, jaw on the floor.  

Ian turned his attention fully toward Adelaide and slowly walked closer, crossing his arms and resting his elbows on the counter to look at her on a more even level. He couldn’t help but smile at the shock on her face.  

“Uh....yeah. That’s plenty,” Adelaide said quietly, not looking away. “But um... what is it?”  

“Candy! I didn’t know what kind you liked, so I – I got an... assortment.”  

“I don’t know what kind I like either.” Adelaide finally looked up at Ian, who was closer than she remembered. She took a couple steps back on instinct, but she wasn’t scared.  

“There’s only one way to find out. But um, where’s your costume?”  

“Where’s your costume?” Adelaide shot back.  

“I’m not really a uh, a costume guy.”  

“That’s not fair! I spent all last night making mine. If I can do it, then you certainly can.”  

“Yeah, I – I noticed you left the drawer open.”  

“You are ignoring the point.”  

“Fair enough. I’ll have something by tonight.”  

“Okay....” Adelaide said suspiciously. She wasn’t quite sure if she believed him, but what else was she to do?  

Ian stood up and reached toward her. Startled, Adelaide backed away, but she obviously couldn’t outrun his hand. He ruffled her hair with a fingertip, exactly like he did back when he rescued her from the fruit bowl.  

Adelaide batted at his fingers, hating the pressure it put on her neck but also the embarrassment. “Hey! Don’t do that!” Last time, she didn’t stick up for herself, but she felt a little bolder now. If she didn’t say anything, he wouldn’t know to stop.  

Ian smirked at her and ignored her protest as he stood up. “I’ll meet you back here later, okay?”  

Adelaide crossed her arms stubbornly. “I’m serious. It hurts my neck!”  

A brief flash of guilt appeared across Ian’s face, but quickly vanished. “I’ll um, I’ll be gentler next time.... I promise.”  

“That’s not-”  

“Be back at six?”  

“Sure,” she said, a little harsh. She didn’t like the way he ignored her, but even more, she didn’t like how small his actions made her feel. Just a simple shove from his fingertip could break her neck. Adelaide doubted he would ever be that rough, but it was clear that he didn’t know his own strength, which was a little scary.  

Not wanting to ruin Halloween though, she changed the subject. “I uh... don’t actually know how to tell time.” The admission made her feel dumb, but at least they weren’t talking about how fragile she was. A mild improvement.  

“Oh,” Ian said, a little shocked. He should have known that. What use was telling time to a borrower? Besides maybe to figure out when a human would be home. But he wasn’t a regular human with a regular schedule, so to Adelaide, there was no point in learning that skill. “It’s in about two hours. I’ll just um... knock on the wall...I - I guess.”  

“Yeah, that sounds good.” It didn’t actually sound good. It actually sounded horrible. It sounded like it would startle the pants off her, and she didn’t want him to get the idea that he could do that whenever he wanted. It simply wasn’t worth explaining, though.  

With that, Adelaide returned to the walls. She generally knew about seconds, minutes, and hours, so she knew she had quite some time to get some chores done for the day. She also knew how to count, obviously. When it came down to exact times though, it was hard to measure, since she didn’t know how to read numbers. It never seemed important to know, but once again, she found herself wishing she would’ve listened to her parents.  

***  

True to his promise, Ian knocked on the walls a little after six, and just as she expected, Adelaide jumped out of her skin. It sounded awfully close, but there was no way he knew where her home was... right?  

Dropping what she was doing and hurrying to put her costume on, she changed into black clothes, cut some pieces of thread, and tied the six pieces of paper to her body. They still smelled faintly of marker, but it was nowhere near as bad as it was last night.  

For probably the first time in her life, Adelaide wished she had a mirror. She was suddenly very self-conscious about her homemade costume. She had never done this before! Did she even have the right idea of what a costume was supposed to be? What if she got out there and he laughed at her? In an instant, ‘scary’ no longer meant black and white, flesh-eating dead people. ‘Scary’ now meant Ian making fun of her ridiculous costume after all her hard work and dedication. Adelaide never had reason to feel this self-conscious before. Is this how Humans always felt? It was a stupid feeling.  

That meant there was only one thing to do: Walk out there confidently and defend herself and her costume until her dying breath.  

Though she could have left the walls from the entrance behind the couch, Adelaide was determined to keep that a secret for as long as possible. Just in case. It would have been much faster, but she sucked it up and made the trek to the kitchen.  

Taking a deep breath, Adelaide moved the tiles that loosely concealed the hole in the wall. She broke them awhile back, but she certainly wasn’t able to fix it and Ian didn’t want to. She wasn’t sure why, considering Ian liked everything in his home to be pristine, but that was a question for another day.  

Adelaide hesitantly walked out onto the countertop. This was normal – you could never be too careful – but now she felt silly, which only added to her hesitancy.  

Ian heard the tiles move and made his way over to the kitchen.  

What the hell! Ian wasn’t wearing a costume! He was dressed in his usual black clothes and leather jacket but was now wearing sunglasses and a weird strap across his chest. And by the look on his face, he found her costume hilarious. Awesome.  

Before he could ask what she was, Adelaide asked first.  

“What the hell are you supposed to be?”  

“I’m the uh...terminator,” he said. Adelaide gave him a blank look. “Y’know.... ‘I’ll be back’” Ian said the last words in a funny voice. When Adelaide’s confusion didn't lift, he said, “Yeah, that – that makes sense.... It’s a movie.”  

“Right....Feels like a cop-out to me,” Adelaide said.  

“Maybe, but hey, you look great! You look cute!” Ian changed the subject.  

Adelaide froze in her tracks. Cute?????? Adelaide was plenty of things, but she definitely wasn’t cute. That was just insulting.  

“I am not cute!”  

“You’re a, um, a spider, right?” he asked.  

“Yeah, and spiders aren’t cute! They’re scary! And deadly! You said Halloween was about scary things, and I chose pretty much the scariest thing out there. Besides maybe you,” she teased.  

“Right, yes,” Ian said to appease her, but he continued on. “Well, regardless, I think you’re uh, adorable. AND not to mention, a phenomenal costume, really ingenuitive. I – I never mean to underestimate you, or anybody for – for that matter, but um, it’s.... marvelous.”  

Adelaide didn’t know what to respond to. She didn’t want to admit to the sense of relief she felt when he said he liked her costume, but she should at least say thank you. That’s what people say when they receive compliments. But she was also fuming at being called adorable.  

“Okay, firstly. I am not adorable. I never have been adorable. I never will be adorable. I will stab you with my knife if you call me adorable again-”  

“Please, you’re the itsy-bitsy spider,” he interrupted.  

“Excuse me?”  

“It’s a – a nursey rhyme - a story for children. The itsy-bitsy spider... crawled up the waterspout?”  

“Cool, well that’s just embarrassing for me. But um.... second.... thanks. I’m.... kinda proud of this one.”  

“Great, you should be. Now, would you care to join me?” Ian lowered his hand to the counter with an open palm, waiting for her to step on.  

Adelaide recoiled. She had only ever willingly stepped into his hand once, and that was more of a drunken collapse than a conscious step. She had to admit that it would take far too long to get over to the living room herself, but could she trust him?  

The obvious answer was yes. Ian continuously proved himself, and their trust grew each day. But he also was pretty rough and had a bad habit of not listening. And that bad habit presented itself every time he dismissed her concerns or insinuated that he knew better than her.  

“I have half a mind to make you wait for me to get over there myself. Just for pulling that stunt earlier,” Adelaide joked, referring to when he ruffled her hair.  

Ian heard the honestly valid criticism, noted it, but didn’t acknowledge it. “Then Halloween would be over by the time you got there.”  

Adelaide stared into his face. His eyebrows were raised, but there was only sincerity in his eyes, begging for her trust.  

She hoped she wasn’t setting a precedent as she marched over to his hand and stepped on. Adelaide didn’t want to make a habit of traveling like this, no matter how impatient either of them got. She’d let it go today.  

The spongy surface threatened to send her tumbling, but Adelaide was nothing if not stubborn, and she was determined to show no weakness, so she forced herself to maintain her balance if it was the last thing she did. She could give no ammo for him to tease her with. But no matter how much she wanted to remain standing, to prove herself in some bizarre way, she had to sit down, or else she was sure to plummet off his hand the instant he started moving.  

“Be careful,” Adelaide said. The words were supposed to come out demanding, but they just sounded nervous.  

“Always,” Ian assured her. With that, he lifted his hand off the table and cupped it against his abdomen.  

Adelaide, as expected, swayed with the sudden movement. Since she didn’t have to focus on not throwing up this time, she was able to focus on other things. Like how high she was. And how fast they were moving. And the rough texture of his palm. And the faint breathing she could both feel and hear behind her. It was too much, but just as she was about to yell at Ian for something, (she wasn’t sure exactly what about yet) everything came to a halt.  

Her body rapidly fell, supported only by the thin platform that was Ian’s hand. It usually seemed so big and powerful, but when it was the only thing between her and the floor, it suddenly felt a lot smaller.  

The hand came to a final stop and Adelaide found herself by the coffee table. Disoriented, she looked up at Ian, who only chuckled. After another moment of confusion, she realized he was talking to her.  

“You gonna stay there, or...?” Ian asked awkwardly.  

“Right,” Adelaide blinked. She stood up quickly and hopped off onto the much more solid, much more stable coffee table. She brushed herself off and took a couple steps back. Down on the table, things looked much bigger. A towering glass filled with an orange-ish liquid, stacks of books she could never hope to open, the same TV remote from last night, Ian himself. And the skyscraper-sized pumpkin whose shadow eclipsed half the table. “Sooooo, what now?”  

Ian reached over to nudge a bottlecap in her direction. It was filled with the same orange-ish liquid as the large glass, and it smelled sweet. He then reached to his left to grab a handful of candy from the giant candy bag sitting on the side table, and he let the candy fall into a pile close to Adelaide. All of this happened so fast, Adelaide hardly had time to think.  

“Take your pick,” he said. “I was thinking we’d watch a, uh, another movie.” As he spoke, he reached into the pile and pulled out a big, brown bag, leaning back into the couch as he opened it.  

“Um, I guess I’ll have one of those.” Adelaide pointed to what he was holding. “I don’t think I’ve ever had.... what was it? Candy?”  

“Sure,” Ian said, pulling a blue M&M from the brown bag and biting it in half. He set the other half down on the table for Adelaide, who stood there awkwardly. “You can have your own if you – if you want, but it’s a bit hard to um... break into.”  

“Oh, okay. What are we watching?” Adelaide pulled her knife out and started hacking away at the M&M that came up to almost her knee. Ian was right. The outer shell was really hard, but it cracked easily. Once she was able to get a blue piece and some of the soft brown bit, she put them together and took a bite.  

Her first thought was Ouch. She felt stupid for not realizing that if the shell was hard to cut into, it would be very hard on her delicate teeth.  

But then the flavor hit her. It was good. It was warm and sweet and it melted in her mouth and holy shit was she in love. Adelaide’s eyes widened and she looked up at Ian in awe.  

Ian was fascinated as he watched the whole thing, from her slow approach, to violently hacking away at it with her knife, to the look on her face when she experienced candy for the first time. She would have a really hard time fighting the ‘adorable’ allegations with this one.  

“Don’t look at me like that,” Adelaide said, but she couldn’t be mad. She chewed more, trying to get the sticky residue out of her mouth so she could talk more clearly. “What is this?!”  

“It’s an M&M.”  

“How are you not constantly eating these?”  

“Well, they’re uh, pretty bad for you. Everything is fine in - in moderation, I suppose, but the sugar content is astronomical.”  

“Oh my god, whatever. More for me.” Adeliade rolled her eyes. She couldn’t be bothered to care about ‘sugar content’. As long as it wasn’t going to kill her, she didn’t care. Ian could be a health nut all he wanted, but Adelaide was prepared to drag three of these back into the walls by any means necessary.  

“You can have the whole bag if – if you want. I don’t uh, I don’t think you’ll be able to carry it though.”  

“Watch me.”  

He laughed. “Alrighty.... so as for that movie-”  

“Right!” Adelaide interrupted excitedly. Ian looked at her expectantly, and she realized she sounded like she had an idea. She did not. She did not know movies. “Oh, I don’t know. What about you? Your um.....” She gestured at his costume.  

“The terminator? I mean we – we can. It’s not really a, um, a Halloween movie, though.”  

“No, I want to watch a Halloween movie.”  

Ian grabbed the remote, making Adeliade flinch. “I’ll flip through the channels, see if anything catches your eye. There’s bound to be something on.” 

“Okay,” Adeliade said. She busied herself with hacking more chunks out of the M&M. She trusted Ian to pick a movie a lot more than she trusted herself.  

Despite this, she found herself glancing up at the screen every now and again, and one frame caught her eye before Ian changed the channel.  

“Wait! Wait, go back!” she cried.  

Ian glanced down at Adelaide, a little surprised, but did as she said. When he got to the correct channel, Adelaide told him to stop.  

“Is that not you?” she asked incredulously.  

The man on the screen did look a lot like Ian, and he hadn’t really thought much about it until now. He’d seen The Fly before, but it had been ages.  

“No,” he laughed. “That’s - that’s not me. But is sure looks a lot like me.”  

Adelaide glanced between Ian and the screen multiple times, unable to make herself believe him. After a couple minutes of watching, she still couldn’t tell the difference, except that the one on the screen looked younger. “Yeah, no, you’re right. He’s a lot better looking than you,” she said.  

“Ha-ha.”  

“Is this a Halloween movie?” Adelaide asked.  

“Uh, I don’t think so.... no. It is horror, though, so I guess it could be,” he explained.  

“Good enough for me,” Adelaide conceded. At this point, the sun was almost below the horizon, and the only light in the room came from two lamps.  

She hauled her M&M over to the stack of books, prepared to make herself a seat.  

“Here, come here,” Ian said, holding out his palm again.  

Adelaide eyed him suspiciously.  

“C’mon. You’ll be more comfortable on the couch,” he insisted.  

“No offense, I don’t want to get crushed cause you fall asleep on the couch.”  

“No, on the arm. I’ll move your stuff for you.”  

“Hmmmmm,” Adelaide said, but she gave in.  

Oh. The books.  

Ian almost definitely didn’t want her to sit on them and ruin them. This made Adelaide laugh, and she almost considered staying on the table just to annoy him. She didn’t though, only because the couch had to be more comfortable.  

Same as before, she climbed onto his hand, it was too fast, and then it was over. He also moved her M&M and the bottlecap she had yet to acknowledge. Apple cider, he called it.  

“This isn’t.... this doesn’t have, um, alcohol.... does it?” Adelaide asked.  

“No, it does not. It can, if you – if you want, though.”  

“Noooooo,” she said a little too quickly, which made Ian snort.  

The cider was just as sweet as the candy. Adelaide couldn’t get enough of it, and she couldn’t decide what she liked better. She forced herself to slow down, expecting a massive stomach ache later, but it was hard. She turned her attention toward the TV (and the Ian lookalike) in hopes of distracting herself.  

And so, they sat like that for most of the night. It turned out that the couch was potentially less comfortable than the table, but at least she had a backrest. And also she was glad she was close to Ian, but she’d rather have died than admit that.  

The movie was definitely horror, just as he said. It was nothing like Night of the Living Dead . It felt so much more real, so much more grounded in reality. She felt the psychological impacts on the characters and the amount of blood and guts and gore made her want to throw up. And she disemboweled rats for a living.  

Adelaide was glad she was within arm's reach, even if she’d yell at him for grabbing her. But as the movie wore on, the Ian lookalike’s character became more and more disfigured, and it made Adelaide deeply uncomfortable. She knew it wasn’t Ian, but it looked exactly like him, and she didn’t like what was happening to him. It was as if it was happening to Ian himself.  

From that point on, Adelaide talked through the movie. Ian didn’t seem to mind, and he sensed that the movie made Adelaide uneasy, so they carried out conversations to avoid having to pay too much attention. Occasionally Adelaide would ask what was happening, and Ian’s lengthy explanations counteracted the intensity of the movie itself. By the end, they were hardly paying attention, and Ian was doing his best to joke about what was happening on screen.  

The movie ended, and since it was only 8pm, they just continued with what was on next. That movie was The Fly II, and it was considerably worse than the original, easing Adelaide’s fears. (Not that they paid much attention anyway.)  

Not far into the movie, Ian suggested they carve the pumpkin.  

“Carve it? For what?”  

“People like to carve faces into – into pumpkins for Halloween. They usually display them with lights inside, but we obviously don’t have to do that,” he explained.  

“Cool! Let’s do it.”  

Ian stood up to go grab a knife, and he returned with the biggest one Adelaide had ever seen, along with two bowls. Normally she would just back away out of sheer respect for something so large, but she couldn’t help vocalizing her amazement. “Holy shit.”  

“Oh, yes, uh....” Ian looked between Adelaide and the knife, realizing how big and dangerous it must have looked. He was at a loss for words to comfort her, so instead, he offered his free hand to ferry her to the table, which she warily took.  

“I get it. You’ll be careful. But I am going to stand as far away as physically possible,” Adelaide said as she retreated to the far end of the table.  

“And make me do all the hard work?” Ian quipped. He didn’t expect her to gut the pumpkin, but he also did not enjoy doing it himself.  

Adelaide cautiously watched Ian carve a hole in the top, stick his hand inside, and pull out a gigantic wad of seeds, orange strings, and goop. It was disgusting. “What...” She couldn’t even think of a question that would encompass all of this.  

Ian looked at her and chuckled. “You have to take the insides out so that – so that you don’t see them after carving the um, the face.”  

“Right, yeah, no, of course,” Adelaide said, but she had a hard time believing him. “No, this is totally.... totally normal.”  

Ian finished up; his hands covered in a slimy mess of pumpkin guts. An idea hit him and, smirking, he reached for Adelaide and wiggled his fingers menacingly.  

Adelaide screamed and backed away as much as she could, but any further and she would fall off the table. “Ian, stop! Not funny! Dude!!!!” she cried, holding her hands up to protect her.  

Ian’s hand got incredibly close, and the smell of pumpkin was insanely strong. Adelaide was considering making a leap of faith, but his hand retreated just in time. He was laughing hard, which made her mad.  

“Don’t do that! That’s gross!” she yelled, but even she had started to laugh at that point.  

“Be right back,” he said, and he left to wash his hands. When he returned, he pulled out the knife again. “I carve one side and - and you do the other?.... If you’d like.”  

“Okay.” Adelaide slowly approached the pumpkin. It was big. Like really big. Like so big that she could fit underneath the curve of it. Carving at that angle would for sure hurt her neck, so she looked around for something to stand on. Noticing the books and hoping Ian wouldn’t be mad at her for doing this, she ran over to them. She pushed with all her might, and though it took an unnecessarily long time, Adelaide eventually got them over to the pumpkin.  

Ian had already started carving but kept an eye on her. He thought about offering help, but he knew she’d take it the wrong way.  

Adelaide hauled her body up the books and stood on them, like a mural artist standing on scaffolding.  

The pumpkin shook while Ian carved, but his hand resting on top kept it still enough. Adelaide would just have to be careful and attentive. And with nothing else to do, she started carving.  

Adelaide quickly realized that her knife would not make it all the way through the pumpkin, so she’d have to settle for carving halfway into it. The inside was a different, lighter color than the outer skin, so it should be fine.  

Without a reference, Adelaide did her best approximation of a face, making it as big as she possibly could but knowing it would be miniscule in comparison to Ian’s. First, she did a crooked circle for an eye, then another, somehow more crooked circle for a second eye. She finished off with a lopsided smile. Though it looked pretty bad, she was proud of herself.  

Adelaide backed off and waited for Ian to finish, who didn’t take much longer.  

“Alright, let’s see it,” he said excitedly as he set down the knife. Adelaide eyed it and backed away further to give Ian room. He turned the pumpkin and his eyes lit up at the tiny, misshapen smiley face carved only a few layers into the pumpkin.  

Adelaide meanwhile jumped back at the unexpected sight of a massive, evil, grinning face that took up the whole side of the pumpkin. It too was lopsided, but much, much bigger.  

“I think you beat me,” she said.  

“Well, it’s not a competition.... It looks great, though. I’ll stick it out - outside tomorrow.” Ian picked it up and set it aside, and Adelaide’s heart warmed at the compliment.  

They had finished carving, the movie ended, and Adelaide felt a lot better, though she was pretty tired, despite how early it was.  

After a comfortable silence, she called it. “Ian, this was... this was great.... thank you. I know you don’t like Halloween, so just.... thank you.” Adelaide wasn’t used to having to thank anyone. It made her feel vulnerable, but she really was appreciative.  

“No, no, it was fun. I wouldn’t have done anything else tonight. You uh, you headed in?”  

“Yeah, I think so.”  

Then, Ian seemed to get an idea. “Hold on one second.” Without waiting for an answer, he stood up and disappeared into another room. Adelaide guessed she’d hold on a second. When he returned, he carried a big camera.  

“W- Why do you have that?” Adelaide asked nervously. She was deeply familiar with cameras like this, what with the way they were constantly shoved in her face, back when...  

“It’s a uh, camera. It – it captures images that then-”  

“I know what a camera is. Why do you have it?” Adelaide asked.  

“Oh, I, well, I was going to take a picture of us.” Ian’s brow furrowed, mildly confused.  

“Why?” Adelaide prodded intensely.  

He couldn’t understand why she was getting upset. “I just thought we’d want to remember-”  

“No, that’s okay. I’ve got it all stored up here.” Adelaide pointed at her head. She was suddenly quite jittery, probably because of the sugar, but more so at the memory of her experiences with cameras.  

“Are you... okay?” Ian asked.  

“Yup.”  

Silence.  

Ian took a deep breath. He figured he should just give up and bring it up some other day. Surprisingly, Adelaide elaborated.  

“I’m just not super comfortable with the idea of my image being out there,” she admitted.  

“Oh,” Ian said. When they first met, he always thought she was so unnecessarily nervous about the smallest things, but with each detail he learned about her, he realized why. It was safe to assume at this point that everything made Adelaide nervous, and if something didn’t, it would be a pleasant surprise. “Tell you what. I’ll only take one picture, and um... you can – can have it.” He looked at her intently, waiting for her answer.  

“Okay,” she agreed. Instead of dismissing her, Ian was working with her, and she needed him to know she deeply appreciated it. “Then... what do we do?”  

Ian crossed to the TV and set the camera on top of it. He pressed some buttons, jogged back to the couch, and scooped Adelaide up.  

“Ian!” she called, shocked and dazed at the sudden lack of ground underneath her feet.  

“Sorry,” he apologized distractedly, but it was clear he wasn’t paying attention. Just when she thought he was listening to her......   

When they came to a stop, his other massive hand rushed past her and pointed at the camera. “Look at the big circle and smile,” he said.  

At the very end of his sentence, there was a small flash and a slight shutter sound that made Adelaide jump. Not waiting for her to catch her breath, Ian took her over to the counter and dropped her off. He walked away again, grabbing a couple M&Ms and the photo that was printed from the camera.  

“There’s plenty more where that came from, so don’t - don’t be a stranger,” he said as he sat a green and a red M&M next to her. Adelaide often disappeared for days or even weeks at a time, and Ian had to admit he enjoyed her company. If anything, he loved learning about this whole new way of life, a whole world that existed out of sight for most humans.  

“Thanks!” Adelaid said as she shoved opened her bag. She would have to do some rearranging in her bag to fit both M&Ms, so she got to work emptying the contents. Ian observed silently, trying to make out what he could without leaning in too close. The objects he could see were her hook, spare thread, and a ton of aluminum, but there was plenty more he couldn’t see very well.  

“What’s this?” Ian asked. He nudged at a piece of paper that looked like it had something scribbled on it.  

Adelaide looked up from shoving the second M&M in her bag. It popped back out when she let it go, but she was too distracted by Ian studying her stuff. “My paper!” she said, snatching it away from his giant fingertip.  

“Yes, I see that.... Can you write?”  

“No....” Adelaide admitted, but she pushed on before she could feel stupid. “I can draw, though.”  

“And that’s what this is?”  

“Yeah.”  

“Neat.”  

Adelaide glanced back at her bag. There was no way she was going to fit both pieces of candy in there. Resigned, she set the red one off to the side and started to pack her stuff back into her bag.  

“You know, I can, um... I can take you back to the couch if – if that’d be.... faster,” Ian suggested, full well knowing what information he was giving up. He had to tell her that he knew about that entrance at some point.  

Adelaide stared at him in shock. She curled in on herself a little and backed away, suddenly nervous. Had he been snooping? Had he been trying to find her? Why?  

Reading Adelaide’s face, Ian explained. “You told me back – back when we played Mouse Trap. I swear I wasn’t looking for you.”  

“Why would I tell you?” she asked defensively.  

Ian didn’t take offense to that. “I uh, don’t think you meant to. You obviously weren’t thinking straight.”  

“Obviously..... I guess since you know now, there’s no point in taking the long way.... sure.” Adelaide didn’t like that he knew where she lived, but she was glad he was honest with her, even if it took a while. And she was curious to see if he really knew, or if he only thought he knew.  

Ian held out his hand and she hauled the red M&M onto it before climbing on herself, a little more confidently than before to compensate for the sudden nerves. She squeezed her eyes shut as they moved, ready for the vertigo but not excited for it.  

The trip was short, same as before, but this time, when she was placed on the ground, it was the actual ground. Ian kneeled with one knee, casting Adelaide in darkness with his massive shadow. She slid off onto the ground, and he tilted his hand to let the M&M slide next to her before retracting it. Adelaide stared way, way up at him, and she didn’t like the way he essentially had her cornered against the wall, looking like a cat stalking a mouse. She fidgeted in place, feeling tense and antsy.  

Ian briefly took his attention off Adelaide to look at the picture in his other hand. It was still developing, but it was clear enough to tell how bad it was. “Wow,” he laughed.  

“Let me see!” Adelaide called, hating more and more how far down she was. He set the picture on the ground, and she saw what he meant.  

It was still fuzzy, but Ian’s arm was blurry, halfway back from pointing out the camera lens to her. His mouth hung open as if in the middle of talking, but his eyes bored into the camera. Adelaide on the other hand had her eyes squeezed shut and her face looked like she had just bitten into a lemon.  

“Yeah, wow, that’s awful,” she said, joining in on his laughter. “I love it!”  

“Well, it’s yours,” he said warmly. “It’ll get clearer overnight, so.... You uh, enjoy your first Halloween?”  

“Yeah! Um... thanks again."  

“You’re welcome,” he said. He slapped his hand on his knee and stood up, which made Adelaide stumble back. She absolutely was not going to stand there and look at him from this angle. His bus-sized boots stood only inches from her, and she could barely see his face. Yet something held her back from retreating into the walls.  

Ian waited for her to leave, but when the moment didn’t come, he knelt back down. He could sense how hesitant she was. “You okay?”  

“Mhm,” Adelaide said, but her feet still wouldn’t move.  

“Are you scared?” he asked knowingly, trying to suppress a smile.  

“No,” she lied. Now that she had to return to the cobweb-filled, pitch-black walls, Adelaide felt fear creep up on her again. She knew it was stupid – the walls were literally her home. The inside of the walls meant safety. But here she was, feeling the same feeling from the previous night, only much stronger. Again.  

“Well, I am,” Ian lied right back, hoping to help. “That was a scary movie.”  

“Then you’re a baby,” Adelaide said, but she didn’t really mean it.  

“I guess I am,” he conceded lightheartedly. They both laughed. “Are you sure you’re alright?”  

“I will be.”  

That was the closest she’d come to an admission, so Ian took it. “That’s the spirit,” he said.  

“Happy Halloween, The Terminator.”  

“Happy Halloween, The Itsy-Bitsy Spider.”  

All out of words, Adelaide turned and left, kicking the second M&M along as she went, creating as much noise as possible to distract from the eerie silence of the walls.  

***  

The Night of the Living Dead stayed with Adelaide for a long time, and The Fly even longer. Not only was it a horrifying concept executed in graphic detail, but the character literally had Ian’s face.  

She had to admit it left her a little scared of Ian, even if he did nothing wrong. She also suddenly had a new fear of flies, which was never a thing before, so that was great. And another fear she didn’t know it was possible to have – the fear of embarrassment. Of looking stupid. Obviously, she didn’t like that feeling before, but the more vulnerable she was, the more it was amplified.  

Looking back, Adelaide realized it truly had been a proper Halloween. She dressed up, ate some candy, and watched a scary movie or two. She couldn’t quite say she liked being scared, but with the night she had, Adelaide had to admit these Beans were onto something with Halloween. In fact, she was already planning for next year.  

[yourbelgianthings]

taz november celebration fic 1: card prompt vampire

i was pretty loose with the prompt as you’ll see, although vampire fish (also known as lamprey eels) are a real thing, this is a devo fic, 1k words, tw blood and general guidance being guidance @taznovembercelebration

Four year old Devo was having a very hard time sitting still. Sunday services had just ended, and he wanted to go play with all the other children in the parish courtyard. Of course, he was never permitted to do that, though. Guidance had acquiesced slightly and allowed them to sit on a bench outside rather than inside to have their discussion, and that was as good as it was going to get. She placed her hand on his shoulder and said,

"Devotion, look at me." Her voice was stern but not harsh. "You need to pay attention in services and when we talk. You're going to have a very important job someday and everything you do now is helping you get ready for that."He crossed his arms and pouted, an appropriate reaction for any other four year old, but unfortunately not the one who would be replacing the Hand of Guidance. "Why can't I have time to play too?"

Guidance sighed, getting frustrated now. "That's just not part of your training, okay? You're different from all the other kids. It's about time you got your head around the fact that you need to do what I say without asking questions and that I only have your best interests at heart. No more talking back. Now, where were we? Ah yes, tell me something you learned from this morning."Having been scolded so thoroughly, Devo only wanted to cry, but he took a deep breath and managed to remember that they had sung one of his favorite hymns earlier. Just as he was about to answer the question, a horrible pain exploded in his right arm, and he screamed. Devo didn't even notice yet, but Guidance saw that there was a deep bite in his arm that was bleeding profusely, and she jumped up to carry him inside. She noticed an eel slithering away, and cursed silently. They ran inside, immediately drawing the attention of Adelaide, the secretary, since Devo was still screaming and sobbing. As she ran over towards them, Guidance shouted, "Go find Orlean NOW and send him to the infirmary, I don't care what he's working on, he needs to drop it and help me!" Adelaide nodded in stunned silence and rushed off to obey her instructions. In the small infirmary at the back of the parish, Guidance set Devo down on one of the cots, where he immediately curled up into a ball. She rubbed his back and whispered, "It's going to be okay, Devotion. I just need you to sit up and let me see your arm, okay? Be brave for a little bit and then you can rest while Benefactor Orlean and I figure out what happened." Devo did not like Benefactor Orlean, but the mention of his name barely even registered right now while he was so overwhelmed with pain, extending his arm to Guidance so she could wash it, stop the bleeding and bandage it. He laid back down, cuddling the extra pillow Guidance gave him (he had no stuffed animals or toys) and passed out almost immediately. There was a light knock on the door, and Benefactor Orlean finally entered, looking very annoyed.

"This better be good, Guidance," he snapped. "I already have to waste enough of my time on Devotion with tutoring."Her face darkened. "Watch it, Orlean. I give you a lot of autonomy, and you do valuable work for the parish, but Devotion is our future, and everyone will be a part of ensuring his success, no matter how they feel about it. The problem at hand is that he could possibly die if we don't come up with a cure for a vampire fish bite. Not that you asked."

Orlean looked surprised. "Wow, okay. That's actually bad. Are you thinking a spell or a potion?" They headed off down the hall towards his office. In their worry about preserving the future of the Hand of Devotion, it hadn't crossed either of their minds that they had just left the current child in their care alone. So, little Devo did, in fact, wake up alone in a dark room, confused and still in pain. He didn't know what to do, but he he definitely didn't want to try and get up and go somewhere else, even though his own bed would be more comfortable than the cot. After a moment's thought, he sat up, still hugging the pillow, and started singing the hymn from this morning to himself. It was one of his favorites, it was about serving others. From his perspective, it didn't seem like his teachers at the parish actually did anything like that very often, but the lyrics and melody of the song were comforting to him, he often sung or hummed it to himself when he was upset. Eventually Guidance and Orlean returned with a weird purple liquid for him to drink, it tasted sour and fizzed in his mouth, but it worked and he didn't get sick at all. The bite itself slowly healed, scabbing over, then scarring and fading a bit over time. Devo was often told to be grateful and thank Benevolence for his healing, which he did, of course, but as he got older, he realized the ones who had really saved his life that day were Guidance and Orlean, which was honestly worse. He figured it was the least they could do against all the other bad things, though, and he didn't feel indebted to them by any means. When Devo finally left the parish, and got to figure out his own sense of style, he of course bought a very fashionable long jacket, which meant he didn't see the scar often, and he honestly preferred it that way. Whenever he did see it, he pictured four year old Devo in his mind, sitting in the dark infirmary, and gave him a hug. In some ways, he was still just as lonely, but he was much more powerful now. Hell, he had survived the vampire fish bite as a little kid with barely any control over his magic. He'd come a long way from there, and the world better look out for Devo La Main now.

[snezfics-n-shit]

Sicktember Day 14:  "I shouldn't be worried about you, but for some reason I am"

Fandom: Ace Attorney Characters: Damon Gant, Manfred von Karma Notes: It is Old Man Hours™. I am Not Sorry™. It may or may not Happen Again™. Manfred does not need friends; they disappoint him. Do not concern yourself with the mere possibility he may have looked on in envy when overhearing a discussion between two friendly attorneys in the office lobby. Do not even think about the potential feeling he may have that something is off when entering his office doesn’t immediately spawn a visit from Damon Gant, who is not his friend. Set in 1999 for the very important reason of Franziska being born and also The Phantom Menace is in theaters. Yes, both are very important to this entry.  The elder von Karma sister is finally named because I couldn’t keep it a secret any longer: Adelaide. I was holding off until I finished a PWKM with her that’s been long on hiatus, but I grew impatient with myself.

@vonpharma, please enjoy the sillies.

     Damon Gant, Deputy Chief of the Los Angeles district police department, was a nuisance. This was obvious. Anyone who had shared a room’s oxygen with the man would most likely agree. At least, Manfred von Karma thought so.

If anything, a morning without being loudly greeted by the man ought to be considered a most welcome change. At least, Manfred von Karma used to think so. 

It wasn’t that Manfred was lonely. No, not at all. Even if his attempts at calling to check on the status of his wife and newborn second daughter were frequently shot down by the servants who answered the phone, he was not at all lonely! In fact, this morning, he listened to the conversation between a younger prosecutor and his bothersome defense attorney friend. It was beyond Manfred’s comprehension why such intermingling would even be desired in the first place, but he listened. 

He even bothered to remember the topic of the conversation, however dull it was, being the release of some ridiculous science fiction movie. The defense attorney had seen it already with his son and was inviting this prosecutor to see it with his family a second time. It was quite comical! Two grown men being so openly fond of their childish interests! Not to mention a father exposing his child to lowbrow, newfangled computer animation-aided drivel passed off as cinema these days, and twice at that! That was not at all anything Manfred would ever want to waste his valuable time doing.

Yes, his time was incredibly valuable. He already spent so much of it reviewing case files he had read and reread several times this morning, which was highly important; as was the time he set aside to enjoy a cup of tea served by his secretary, imagining the framed picture of his firstborn daughter on his desk was the girl’s actual presence savoring the moment with him. The lack of interruptions made the ongoing day perfect and not at all concerning once he considered the notable absence of a certain deputy police chief. 

He was especially not concerned once that absence was minimized into a mere tardiness, with a hacking cough from Gant replacing a typical, obnoxious greeting at Manfred’s office doorway.

“Manny!” Gant finally called out to him.

Somehow, this version of Gant calling out to him with a significant lack of familiar energy managed to bother Manfred even more than usual. 

“Damon Gant.” Manfred addressed him as he typically did, a subtle attempt at correcting Gant’s informality that never truly succeeded. Whether Gant continued using nicknames out of spite or simply because he could not get the hint was a mystery. “You’re late.” 

“Late?” Gant shook his head. “I’d say it’s more that you’re early!”

“It is nearly 2 o’clock in the afternoon.”  

“Early for a man I expected to have at the very least planned a trip back home!” Gant amended with a shrug.

“Why would I do that when there is still so much to be done here?” 

Gant perused through the collection of family pictures on the prosecutor’s desk, provoking a scowl from Manfred each time he left one out of its original place. 

“Because a little birdy told me you’ll be adding to this collection, soon enough!” 

Manfred furiously and meticulously placed each framed photo back into their original positions. Inconsiderate didn’t even begin to describe Gant’s carelessness, especially as he soon started coughing over Manfred’s head with what can hardly even be called an attempt to cover. 

“Yes, I am awaiting Adelaide’s school award ceremony pictures to be developed. She’s set a new record for her age group in how many accolades she’s won this year alone.”

“No, Manny! Your new family member!” Gant shot a disappointed look at Manfred. “For shame, not being present to see your own baby.” 

“Tell our family’s midwife who won’t let anyone besides a select few servants enter the entire east wing of the home.” Manfred responded glumly. “She’s far more overbearing than the one we had when Adelaide was born.”

“I see now!” Gant clapped his hands together. “You’re drowning those sorrows in your work, then! Typical Manny!” He let out his trademark jovial laughter, at least until that cough overtook him yet again.

“Would you please stop drowning me in whatever illness has you in its grasp? In fact, why not take leave for the day to avoid the risk of infecting everyone else?” 

“You worry too much, Manny! I’ve…” Gant stared into space mid-sentence. “I’ve taken a reasonable amount of medicine to lessen all those infectious symptoms.” Either he was lying, or neglected to realize that coughing all over another man’s desk was infectious in its own right. 

“Define ‘reasonable.’” 

“Of course!” The deputy police chief rummaged through his conveniently large suit pockets and pulled out a bottle of what Manfred recalled to be absolutely sickeningly syrupy blue-green liquid. Gant then went on rambling about how effective it was, before suddenly trailing off-topic into a tangent Manfred couldn’t bother to try understanding.

Manfred couldn’t help but notice the large letters advising how the medicine should be used: “TAKE BEFORE BED,” “DO NOT DRIVE OR OPERATE HEAVY MACHINERY,” and of course “FOR NIGHTTIME.”

Not only was Damon Gant a nuisance, but now Manfred was suspicious that Gant was unable to read. It was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon and Gant had proudly announced what was either impatience or incompetence when it came to taking cold medicine.

Manfred was now presented with the choice of either taking matters into his own hand to prevent the disastrous results of allowing Gant to stay at the office and eventually drive himself home or allow said disastrous results to occur. 

“That’s it.” Manfred stood up and inhaled deeply. He may have just taken in thousands of germs in doing so, but his exasperation was too much to go without expressing. “I am escorting you home.” 

“Aw, you’re worried about me, Manny?” The way Gant cooed was all the confirmation Manfred needed that he was far too overmedicated to be either out and about or driving home.

“I shouldn’t be worried about you.” After all, Gant was merely another cog in the Los Angeles legal district machine. “But,” Manfred added quietly, “for some reason, I am.” 

Gant let himself fall over to be propped up by Manfred, who couldn’t tell if this was intentional or merely an effect of the nighttime medication. 

“You’re a good friend, Manny.” 

No, no. Manfred von Karma did not need friends. 

He did, however hard it was to admit, need Gant.

[aloomicdigital]

Leading Web Design Company in Adelaide — Aloomic

Selecting a web design firm can be difficult, but doing so is essential for your online success. Only a few businesses in Adelaide specialize in web design, and Aloomic stands out as the top company in this field. Our web design process covers all of your website’s visual and functional elements, ensuring a top-notch user experience.

Why Expert Web Design Is Important

Your website acts as the focal point of your company or brand, enabling interaction between your customers and your goods or services. You cannot skimp on web design if you want a website that performs well in terms of traffic, conversions, and revenue. Professional web design services come with a number of benefits, such as:

Expertise: Professional web designers have in-depth knowledge of design principles and methodologies, ensuring that your website is developed in accordance with best practices.

Experience: Professional designers with years of experience in the web design sector bring invaluable insights to create cutting-edge and profitable designs for your website.

Time and Money Savings: Working with a seasoned firm helps you avoid wasting time and money on trial and error. These professionals are skilled at producing the best designs quickly, resulting in results that last.

Reasons to Pick Aloomic as your web design firm

Aloomic stands out as the best option for expert web design in Adelaide when looking for web design services for your website for the following reasons:

Transparency: We think that clients should be involved at every stage of the process. We keep lines of communication open when it comes to project ideas, design approaches, and pricing. Your website design project is a team effort, and we make sure that you actively participate and make decisions at every stage.

Portfolio: Our sizable portfolio highlights our rate of success and our wide range of projects. You can look at our earlier work to get a sense of our creativity, style, and capacity to produce web designs that are tailored to your tastes.

Originality and Creativity: We recognize the significance of being distinctive. Your website design will be distinctive, captivating, and customized to your brand thanks to the highly creative members of our team. Whether you desire a simple, elaborate, formal, or family-friendly design, we create original and compelling solutions that draw users.

Timely Delivery: We value your schedule and are dedicated to completing your order as quickly as possible. Due to our effective procedures and knowledgeable staff, we can meet deadlines without sacrificing quality.

Comprehensive Services: Aloomic provides a full range of website design services internally, in contrast to providers who only offer a few services. Our team is made up of qualified experts in a variety of fields, ensuring that every facet of your website design is expertly managed under one roof. This integrated strategy shows off our expertise while saving you money and time.

Lead generation and SEO: We are aware that the ultimate objective of your website is to turn visitors into leads. In order to improve visibility, boost traffic, and optimize your website for higher conversion rates, we use SEO techniques in our web design practices. We integrate strategic SEO techniques into every aspect of the design of your website, from navigation to content. Our responsive designs also guarantee that all users will find your website appealing.

Conclusion

The success of your website depends on selecting the best web design firm. Aloomic surpasses industry benchmarks and satisfies all requirements for superb website design in Adelaide. We are the top option for expert web design due to our openness, creativity, varied portfolio, prompt delivery, extensive services, and knowledge of SEO and lead generation. Count on Aloomic to create a one-of-a-kind, gorgeous, and highly functional website that fuels your online success. To discuss your web design project, get in touch with us today.

[clean-advice]

How to Choose the Best Commercial Cleaning Service in Adelaide for Your Business

Maintaining a clean and sanitary workplace is crucial for the productivity, health, and overall image of your business. Whether you run a corporate office, a retail store, or a healthcare facility, hiring the right Commercial Cleaning Services in Adelaide ensures a spotless environment while allowing you to focus on core business operations. But with numerous options available, how do you choose the best cleaning service for your needs? Here’s a comprehensive guide to help you make an informed decision.

1. Assess Your Cleaning Needs

Before you start searching for Commercial Cleaning Services in Adelaide, determine the specific cleaning requirements of your business. Different industries have unique cleaning needs:

Offices: Regular dusting, vacuuming, sanitising desks, and cleaning restrooms.

Retail Stores: Cleaning floors, display shelves, fitting rooms, and restrooms.

Medical Facilities: Sterilisation, waste disposal, and compliance with health regulations.

Industrial Spaces: Deep cleaning, equipment sanitisation, and hazardous waste disposal.

Once you understand your needs, you can narrow down your search to companies specialising in your industry.

2. Check Experience and Reputation

A reliable commercial cleaning service should have a proven track record of delivering high-quality services. Research the company’s history, experience, and client reviews.

Where to Look:

Online Reviews: Google, Facebook, and business directories such as Yellow Pages.

Testimonials: Check the company’s website for client feedback.

Word of Mouth: Ask other business owners for recommendations.

Choose a cleaning company with a solid reputation, years of experience, and positive customer feedback.

3. Verify Certifications and Compliance

Commercial cleaning companies should adhere to industry standards and possess the necessary certifications. Key certifications to look for include:

ISO Certification: Ensures quality management and environmental responsibility.

Workplace Health & Safety Compliance: Demonstrates adherence to safe cleaning practices.

Insurance Coverage: Protects your business from liability in case of damages or accidents.

Green Cleaning Certifications: If sustainability is a priority, look for eco-friendly cleaning practices.

Ensuring compliance with these certifications guarantees professionalism and safety.

4. Evaluate Their Cleaning Methods and Equipment

A professional cleaning company should use advanced cleaning techniques and high-quality equipment. Consider the following aspects:

Modern Equipment: Vacuum cleaners, steam cleaners, and floor polishers that deliver efficient results.

Eco-Friendly Products: Non-toxic, biodegradable cleaning agents that are safe for employees and clients.

Sanitisation Procedures: Proper disinfection of high-touch areas such as door handles, workstations, and restrooms.

Discuss with the cleaning company how they approach different cleaning tasks to ensure their methods align with your expectations.

5. Customisable Cleaning Plans

Every business has unique requirements, so look for Commercial Cleaning Services in Adelaide that offer flexible and tailored cleaning plans. Key factors to consider include:

Frequency of Service: Daily, weekly, or monthly cleaning schedules.

After-Hours Cleaning: Minimises disruption to daily operations.

Specialised Services: Carpet cleaning, window washing, or deep cleaning upon request.

A cleaning company that can customise its services to fit your schedule and specific needs is a valuable asset to your business.

6. Compare Pricing and Contracts

Price is an important consideration, but it should not be the sole deciding factor. Compare quotes from different cleaning companies and ensure you understand their pricing structure. Ask about:

Service Inclusions: What is covered in the quoted price?

Hidden Costs: Are there additional charges for special cleaning services?

Contract Terms: Are you locked into a long-term contract, or is there flexibility?

Opt for a company that provides transparent pricing and a contract that aligns with your business needs.

7. Staff Training and Background Checks

A reputable cleaning company should have well-trained staff who follow industry best practices. Ensure they:

Undergo regular training on the latest cleaning techniques and safety protocols.

Have undergone background checks to ensure trustworthiness.

Are uniformed and carry identification while on-site.

Hiring a company with well-trained, professional staff gives you peace of mind and ensures high-quality service.

8. Customer Support and Responsiveness

Excellent customer service is a hallmark of a great cleaning company. Assess their level of responsiveness by considering:

Communication Channels: Do they have a dedicated support team available via phone, email, or chat?

Emergency Services: Can they accommodate urgent cleaning requests?

Feedback Mechanism: Do they seek feedback and address concerns promptly?

A responsive and customer-focused cleaning service ensures your concerns are addressed efficiently.

9. Trial Period or Satisfaction Guarantee

Some cleaning companies offer a trial period or a satisfaction guarantee to showcase their services. This is a great way to assess their performance before committing to a long-term contract.

Trial Cleaning: A one-time cleaning session to evaluate their service quality.

Money-Back Guarantee: Assurance of service satisfaction or a refund.

Performance Reviews: Regular meetings to discuss cleaning standards and improvements.

Choosing a company with a satisfaction guarantee ensures accountability and reliability.

10. Sustainability and Eco-Friendly Practices

If your business prioritises sustainability, select a cleaning company that follows eco-friendly practices, such as:

Use of Green Cleaning Products: Non-toxic and biodegradable solutions.

Energy-Efficient Equipment: Reduces electricity and water consumption.

Waste Reduction Strategies: Proper recycling and waste disposal.

Opting for a green cleaning service enhances your business’s corporate social responsibility and provides a healthier work environment.

Final Thoughts

Choosing the best Commercial Cleaning Services in Adelaide requires careful consideration of experience, reputation, compliance, customisation, and pricing. By following this guide, you can find a professional cleaning company that ensures a clean, safe, and productive work environment for your business.

Investing in the right cleaning service enhances workplace hygiene, boosts employee morale, and leaves a lasting impression on clients. Take the time to research, compare, and choose wisely – your business deserves the best!

[unitcleaning]

Office Cleaning Services in Adelaide: Why Unite Cleaning Services is Your Best Choice

Maintaining a clean and hygienic office environment is crucial for the productivity, well-being, and professionalism of any workplace. Whether you run a small business or a large corporate office, ensuring a spotless working space is essential for employees and visitors alike. If you are searching for office cleaners in Adelaide, look no further than Unite Cleaning Services. We provide comprehensive and professional office cleaning in Adelaide, ensuring that your workspace remains pristine and welcoming.

Why Professional Office Cleaning is Essential

A clean office space contributes to a healthy and productive work environment. Here are some key reasons why investing in office cleaning services in Adelaide is a smart choice:

Improved Health and Hygiene – A clean workspace reduces the risk of illness by eliminating germs and bacteria. Professional cleaning services ensure thorough sanitation of high-touch areas, helping to prevent the spread of diseases.

Enhanced Productivity – A clutter-free and well-maintained office fosters efficiency and focus among employees, leading to better performance.

Professional Image – A clean office creates a positive impression on clients, partners, and visitors, reflecting the professionalism of your business.

Cost Savings – Regular cleaning helps in maintaining office equipment, furniture, and carpets, reducing the need for frequent replacements.

Eco-Friendly Solutions – At Unite Cleaning Services, we use environmentally friendly cleaning products to ensure the safety of your employees and the planet.

What Makes Unite Cleaning Services Stand Out?

There are many companies offering office cleaning in Adelaide, but Unite Cleaning Services stands out for several reasons:

1. Experienced and Professional Team

Our team of highly skilled and trained office cleaners  Adelaide ensures that every corner of your workspace is spotless. We understand the unique cleaning needs of different businesses and tailor our services accordingly.

2. Customized Cleaning Plans

We recognize that every office has specific cleaning requirements. That’s why we offer customized cleaning plans to suit your business schedule and needs. Whether you require daily, weekly, or fortnightly cleaning, we’ve got you covered.

3. State-of-the-Art Equipment

We use advanced cleaning tools and techniques to ensure high-quality results. From deep carpet cleaning to sanitizing restrooms and workstations, we deliver impeccable cleanliness with our top-grade equipment.

4. Affordable and Transparent Pricing

We believe in providing exceptional services at competitive rates. Our pricing is transparent, with no hidden charges, ensuring you get the best value for your money.

5. Green Cleaning Solutions

Sustainability is at the core of our cleaning practices. We use non-toxic, eco-friendly cleaning products to promote a safe and healthy office environment without compromising on cleanliness.

6. Flexible Scheduling

We work around your business hours to minimize disruption. Whether you need early morning, evening, or weekend cleaning, our team will accommodate your schedule seamlessly.

Our Office Cleaning Services in Adelaide

At Unite Cleaning Services, we offer a wide range of office cleaning services in Adelaide, including:

General Office Cleaning – Dusting, vacuuming, and wiping down surfaces to keep your workspace tidy and organized.

Restroom Cleaning and Sanitation – Ensuring hygiene and cleanliness in restrooms, including restocking essentials.

Carpet and Floor Cleaning – Deep cleaning carpets, mopping floors, and polishing hard surfaces to maintain a spotless appearance.

Kitchen and Breakroom Cleaning – Cleaning countertops, appliances, sinks, and dining areas to provide a hygienic space for employees.

Window and Glass Cleaning – Removing dirt and streaks from windows and glass partitions for a clear and professional look.

Waste Management – Proper disposal of office waste and recycling to maintain cleanliness and sustainability.

Why Adelaide Businesses Trust Unite Cleaning Services

Our commitment to quality and customer satisfaction has made us one of the most trusted names for office cleaning in Adelaide. Here’s why businesses across Adelaide choose us:

Reliability and Consistency – We deliver top-notch cleaning services consistently, ensuring your office is always presentable.

Fully Insured and Certified – Our team is fully insured and follows industry standards for safe and effective cleaning practices.

Excellent Customer Support – Our friendly and responsive customer service team is always ready to address your concerns and accommodate special requests.

Tailored Cleaning for All Industries – Whether you operate in healthcare, finance, education, or any other sector, we provide specialized cleaning solutions to meet your industry’s standards.

Book Your Office Cleaning Service Today!

If you’re looking for professional office cleaners in Adelaide, Unite Cleaning Services is your ultimate solution. We take pride in delivering superior office cleaning services in Adelaide, ensuring that your workplace remains clean, hygienic, and welcoming.

Contact us today for a free quote and let us create a cleaner and healthier work environment for your business!

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Why Should One Invest In Skip Bins Hire Deals?

Day-to-day activities at our homes and offices result in a lot of garbage generation, and managing this garbage becomes easy when you hire skip bins. This management will become a challenging or backbreaking task without skip bins. Having skip bins by your side means all the garbage generated at your home or office will be handled effectively and managed successfully. There are some reasons why even waste management companies recommend having skip bins at homes and offices. We have covered some top reasons here in this blog post.

SAFETY IS ASSURED WHEN YOU HIRE A SKIP BINS IN ADELAIDE

Regardless of whether you go for skip bins hire for your home or business, you must ensure that they are entirely safe for users. You must not use them in such a way that they intentionally or unintentionally cause any harm to the user. Skip bins are designed to be safe and easy to manage at workplaces, homes and public areas. Their goal is to keep the area clean and contribute towards cleanliness. They contribute a lot towards streamlining the disposal method while ensuring that safety doesn't get affected.

LESS CLUTTER

When you hire a skip bin, you ensure total safety and ensure that the clutter around your property or premises will not stay managed. The skip bins hired will be an excellent help in consolidating and disposing of the annoying clutter. Without proper waste disposal, this garbage can be a health or safety hazard, and not to mention the unsightly look will also become an eyesore very soon.

When you hire skip bins in Adelaide, you let people know that you are serious about waste management and want to promote positivity among the employees.

SUPPORT ENVIRONMENTALLY FRIENDLY PRACTICES

When you hire skip bins in Adelaide, you show that you are seriously concerned about the environment and don't want your garbage to affect it in any way. This is why the skip bins hire concept is immensely popular, as these bins ensure proper waste management that reduces carbon footprints and the impact of toxic garbage around.

The concept of skip bin hire is an easy way to keep our planet greener and safer. You will prioritise the safety of your friends, families, co-employees, etc. and secure a positive image. Your role will be to hire skip bins to dump rubbish or garbage and let professionals handle the rest.

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Looking to recycle your unwanted aluminium in Adelaide? Our eco-friendly aluminium recycling services offer top cash returns while promoting sustainable waste management. We accept all types of aluminium, including cans, sheets, and scrap metal. Help reduce landfill waste and support a greener Adelaide with our fast and reliable recycling solutions.

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Simple Steps to Make Lawn Care a Breeze for Homeowners

Most of us dream of having a lush green lawn in the front and a family-sized cricket pitch or footy field in the back. But we often overlook the maintenance required, as keeping a beautiful, vibrant lawn can be challenging.

If you're worried about lawn care, don’t be! Taking care of your lawn and keeping it looking its best is easier than you think. Here’s our simple lawn maintenance guide with top tips to help you get started with lawn care in Adelaide.

Mow a lawn: Mowing your lawn is one of the most basic yet essential tasks in lawn care. Mowing at the right height promotes root growth, which makes grass denser and stronger. Furthermore, regular mowing helps with:

Better air circulation

Reduced pest habitat

Lower disease risk

Less reliance on lawn care products

Improved appearance

Increased property value

Since mowing isn't required too frequently, buying an expensive mower may not be the most practical choice. Instead of investing in a machine you’ll use only occasionally, why not rent one from a garden equipment hire provider?

Renting offers several advantages:

Cost-effective

No maintenance worries

Storage Convenience 

Reliable performance 

The best part? You won’t have to worry about unexpected breakdowns or costly repairs. Simply rent the mower for as long as you need and keep your lawn looking pristine—without the hassle of ownership!

Aerate Your Lawn for Healthier Growth

Just like we need fresh air to breathe, your lawn needs proper aeration to thrive. Over time, foot traffic, weather, and natural processes cause soil to become compacted. When this happens, air, water, and nutrients struggle to reach the grassroots, leading to weak, patchy, and unhealthy grass.

Aerating your lawn helps loosen compacted soil, allowing essential elements to penetrate deeper. By using an aerator, you create small holes in the soil that promote healthier root development and overall lawn vitality.

Benefits of Lawn Aeration

 Improved Soil Structure 

 Enhanced Water and Nutrient Absorption

 Reduced Waterlogging

Stronger Root Growth

Thatch Management

Better Oxygen Exchange

Maximised Fertilizer Effectiveness

By aerating your lawn regularly, you create the ideal conditions for lush, green grass that stays healthy all year round!

1. Feed Your Lawn with Nutrients

Just as we need proper nutrition, your lawn needs to be fed to thrive. Regular feeding will provide your grass with the necessary nutrients for healthy growth. The most important elements your lawn needs are nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium, which are found in most lawn fertilizers.

2. Water Smartly

Proper watering is key to maintaining a lush lawn. Grass needs water to grow, but overwatering can be just as damaging as underwatering. The goal is to keep the soil consistently moist but not saturated. Water your lawn deeply but infrequently to encourage deep root growth.

The best time to water your lawn is early in the morning or late in the evening when the temperatures are cooler. This reduces the risk of evaporation and ensures that your lawn gets the moisture it needs without wasting water.

3. Edge Your Lawn for a Neat Look

Edging your lawn creates a clean, defined border between your grass and other areas of your yard, such as flower beds, driveways, and sidewalks. It not only gives your lawn a polished look but also helps prevent grass from spilling over into unwanted areas.

You can use a manual edger, a string trimmer, or a power edger, depending on your preference and the size of the area you’re working with. Regular edging will make your lawn appear well-maintained and add to the overall curb appeal of your home.

Bottom Line:  You may have heard from friends or neighbors that lawn care is a tough job. But after reading this, you’ll see it’s actually quite manageable!

All you need is the right knowledge and approach to get the job done effectively. By following the steps we’ve outlined above, you’ll be well on your way to maintaining a healthy, vibrant lawn.

For all your lawn care needs, our team is here to help. We offer a wide range of garden equipment, ensuring you have the right tools to complete your tasks smoothly and on time.

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Expert Asbestos Services in Adelaide – Watt’s Asbestos

Dealing with asbestos in your property is a serious matter that requires professional expertise. At Watt’s Asbestos, we are proud to offer trusted and reliable asbestos services in Adelaide, ensuring safety and peace of mind for homeowners, businesses, and developers.

Understanding Asbestos and Its Risks

Asbestos was once widely used in construction due to its durability and heat-resistant properties. However, it is now recognized as a significant health hazard. When asbestos-containing materials (ACMs) deteriorate or are disturbed, they release fine fibers into the air. Inhalation of these fibers can lead to serious health issues such as mesothelioma, asbestosis, and lung cancer.

If you suspect asbestos in your Adelaide property, it’s essential to act promptly to minimize risks.

Our Comprehensive Asbestos Services

At Watt’s Asbestos, we provide a full range of asbestos-related services tailored to your needs:

Asbestos Inspection and Testing: Our licensed professionals conduct thorough inspections and testing to identify the presence of asbestos in your property.

Asbestos Removal: Using industry-approved methods and equipment, we safely and efficiently remove asbestos-containing materials.

Asbestos Disposal: We ensure proper disposal of asbestos waste in compliance with environmental regulations.

Clearance Certificates: After removal, we conduct air monitoring and issue clearance certificates for your peace of mind.

Why Choose Watt’s Asbestos?

Expertise and Licensing: Our team is fully licensed and trained to handle all aspects of asbestos management.

Safety First: We follow strict safety protocols to protect you, your family, or your employees.

Compliance: We adhere to all Australian regulations for asbestos handling and disposal.

Local Knowledge: As an Adelaide-based company, we understand the unique needs of the local community.

Ensure a Safe Environment Today

Don’t take risks with asbestos. Whether you need inspection, removal, or disposal services, Watt’s Asbestos is here to help. Contact us today for expert asbestos services in Adelaide and ensure the safety of your property and loved ones.

Name - Watt’s Asbestos

Address - 7B Anderson St, Barmera SA 5345 

Website - https://wattsasbestos.com.au/asbestos-adelaide/

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Save Money on Skip Bins – Adelaide Prices Revealed!

Are you looking to hire a skip bin in Adelaide but worried about the costs? Skip bins are essential for managing waste during home renovations, spring cleaning, or landscaping projects. However, the prices can vary significantly among different providers.

If you are looking for skip bins in Adelaide without compromising on quality, you may visit this site.

Factors Affecting Skip Bin Prices

Size of the Skip Bin

The most significant factor influencing skip bin prices is the size of the bin you require.

Smaller skip bins are generally more affordable than larger ones.

Assess your waste disposal needs accurately to avoid overpaying for a skip bin that is too big for your project.

Duration of Hire

The longer you need the skip bin, the more it will cost you.

Plan your project timeline carefully to minimize the hire duration and save money.

Some providers offer flexible hire periods, so do your research to find the best deal.

Ways to Save Money on Skip Bins in Adelaide

Compare Prices from Different Providers

Research and compare skip bin prices from multiple providers in Adelaide.

Check for any additional fees or charges that may not be included in the initial quote.

Look for promotions, discounts, or package deals that can help you save on skip bin hire.

Choose the Right Size Bin

Opt for the smallest skip bin size that can accommodate your waste disposal needs.

Avoid renting a larger skip bin than necessary, as it will only increase your costs.

Consult with the skip bin provider to determine the most suitable size for your project.

Book Early

Plan ahead and book your skip bin early to secure better rates.

Last-minute bookings may result in higher prices and limited availability.

By booking in advance, you can also ensure that the skip bin will be delivered at a convenient time for your project.

Additional Tips for Cost-Effective Skip Bin Hire

Reuse and Recycle

Sort through your waste and separate items that can be recycled or reused.

By reducing the amount of waste that goes into the skip bin, you may be able to hire a smaller bin and save money.

Consider donating usable items to charity or selling them to reduce waste and save on skip bin costs.

Fill the Bin Efficiently

Maximize the space in your skip bin by loading it efficiently.

Break down large items and flatten cardboard boxes to create more room.

By compacting your waste effectively, you can avoid needing a larger skip bin and save money.

Avoid Prohibited Items

Check with your skip bin provider for a list of prohibited items that cannot be disposed of in the bin.

Disposing of prohibited items may result in additional charges or penalties.

Follow the guidelines provided to avoid extra costs and ensure responsible waste disposal.

By following these tips and being proactive in your approach to skip bin hire, you can save money while effectively managing your waste disposal needs in Adelaide. Remember to research, plan ahead, and choose a reputable skip bin provider to ensure a smooth and cost-effective experience.

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Reasons for Hiring Professional Waste Disposal & Recycling Solutions!

In Australia, reputable waste disposal, collection, and management businesses are focused on sustainability goals and the creation of a greener, cleaner environment with state-of-the-art facilities.

These services offer customisable residential waste and commercial construction rubbish collection solutions tailored to meet the specific needs of households, businesses, and industries, ensuring efficient and environmentally responsible practices.

Professional waste management companies have knowledgeable staff who are trained in different types of residential and commercial waste management needs.

Reasons for Hiring a Renowned Waste Management Service:

Employing top trash management companies ensures that companies will have access to the most up-to-date technology and knowledgeable technical staff to handle their waste.

They provide a wide variety of waste disposal, collection, and recycling services, including general and liquid waste, organic waste, prescribed waste, construction waste, e-waste, industrial clearing, mixed recyclables, and sanitary and hygiene services across Sydney, Melbourne, and Adelaide.

Through continuous improvement activities, they improve operational efficiency and provide cost-effective solutions to organisations of all sizes. Their dedication to increasing cost management efficiency also helps to minimise the carbon footprint and save energy.

Their degree of customer satisfaction is raised by their proactive management of the operational impact on the community and environmental sustainability.

Select a Reputable Local Waste Management Company:

To locate a trustworthy garbage management company in their community, people should contact local Google and government-certified companies and verify their legitimacy.

They should look for companies with a solid reputation locally ideally upheld by endorsements and stellar client feedback.

Make sure the company has the permits and certificates required to handle recycling and dispose of waste following local regulations.

Assess the company's experience and proficiency in offering waste management solutions customised to the unique requirements of customers, whether they are business owners, homeowners, or industrial facilities.

Examine the business's dedication to environmental responsibility, including its recycling programmes, waste reduction efforts, and sustainable business practices.

Evaluate the costs and services provided by several businesses to make sure you are getting the greatest deal for all of your waste management requirements, both residential and commercial while preserving your faith in their dependability.

Thus, to maintain a safe and sustainable environment, get in touch with the best local garbage management firm.

Source:  https://simplexwastesolutions.blogspot.com/2025/01/reasons-for-hiring-professional-waste.html

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Adelaide Skip Hire

Blue Bins Waste have been servicing Adelaide for over 27 years and in this time the two companies together have established a reputation in Adelaide’s waste management industry for providing a prompt, efficient and reliable Skip Bins Adelaide service that covers all areas of metropolitan Adelaide including the outer surrounding areas to the north, south, east and hills areas. Our team at Blue Bins Waste has been provide expert skip bins in Adelaide for more than 27 years. Over this time, we have solidified our reputation in Adelaide’s waste management industry as providing a prompt, efficient and reliable skip hire Adelaide service. We cover all areas of metropolitan Adelaide, including outer surrounding areas. To discuss rubbish disposal options for a range of materials, contact us today.