*Criiiiiiiccccck*
"Okay, K. If you want Raphael to wake up in his dream home, then we got to get to work; and if you want the Heartchilds to continue considering staying...…..you got to get to work.
No problem. I can just...…Haaaaahhhh.
Really wish I had another set of hands.
Now….where….is...….her closet?"
"Surprised that Braemos kept the.....*Squeak*
....Duckies in here?
*Squeak…..Squeak.*
Guess Ruby is more of a Kid than I thought.
Do what you know, right?"
"Right.
And what I know is clean; so that is what this place shall be.
Where to start?
Should I go all in, or...."
"Definetly all in.
Raphael, hold your nose.
Haaaaa....*Dunk*
…Peeeuuww.
I don't know if the bubbles help hide your stench, or further swirl it around.
Let's see what we have for body wash.
*….Wriinnnk....Wriinnkkkk.*
Perfume…..Perfume...
*Wrinnk....Wriinkk.*
More perfume, even more...…..ooooooo....What's this? It's not Body wash, but it's not girly either.
*Squirt…..squirt*
"Awwwggggggh.
I stand corrected.
That's smelly stuff, no doubt.
Hmmm.....Hmmm....Whelp. Desperate times.
So sorry for this, Son.
Hold still."
"And......…gotcha.
Little grabber, aren't you Miss mousey. Yes you are. Oh yes you....
*Thump*
What was that?
*THUMP*
Coming from under the fridge.
Whatever you are; come out now, or else I'll...."
"Ummm…..Hello.
Do you know where I am?
Is this Ruby's house?
Where is she?"
"......Uhoh."