[ The literal soundtrack to their bubbly tango as she attacks him with the loofah. Like a rabid animal, she pounces and proceeds to scrub his face clean with expert precision. She is so invested in the task that she doesn't pay any mind to the pies. That's not to say she won't be back to clean it up later.
Looking puzzled, she looks between him and the loofah. Why isn't the smell going away? ]
Needs more bleach!
[ Then, as if she hasn't been cleaning him without consent: ]
I need to get the bleach. I'll be right back! [ Now would be the time to make a run for it as she skips back over to the 2nd bucket, humming a song under her breath. ]
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Looking puzzled, she looks between him and the loofah. Why isn't the smell going away? ]
Needs more bleach!
[ Then, as if she hasn't been cleaning him without consent: ]
I need to get the bleach. I'll be right back! [ Now would be the time to make a run for it as she skips back over to the 2nd bucket, humming a song under her breath. ]