[You know, he's here to take basic mental inventory of everything in the storage area off of this room (partially because there are corrosive chemicals in there, but mostly because he's not goddamn happy unless he's micromanaging just, like, fucking everything), but the humming is a little distracting - he can block it out just fine if he wants to, but...good lord, he has never seen anyone so content to do laundry in his life. Just look at her go.
...And listen to her go, uh.]
...It seems this morning is finding you well enough.
laundry room;
...And listen to her go, uh.]
...It seems this morning is finding you well enough.