*a loud bang can be heard* 😨 no oh no oh no
-🐛
— What was that?
Uh.. *looks at smoking washing machine*
— What did you do to it?
I don't know! It just started making this weird noise and then.... *gestures at washing machine*
— Ugh. How infuriating.
You can deal with it. I don’t bother with such idle matters. Request Uraume to help if needed.
...right. *watches as water streams from the washing machine* my lord? *floats away*
— If you’re concerned about finances, you will also speak with Uraume about it. They can handle it just fine. In fact, they were probably the one who even brought this here. If it were me, I would still be having you all hand-wash the garments—.
He pauses, noticing Salamander is gone.
You dare disappear when I’m speaking with you?
....*floating down the hallway*
— . . .
Sukuna makes his way over and gently scoops up Sal, tilting his head.
Perhaps moving forwards, we will have someone else handle the washing.
Maybe you're right. I don't want to fall in the washing machine again either.
— Indeed.
Now, how about you. . . get yourself. . . dry?
The towels are kinda wet now >_>
— Given your size, surely you don’t need a towel?
Do you have anything else then, my lord?
— A tea towel could work.
Good idea, I'll go get one. *crawls to the kitchen leaving a few water droplets*
