But some of your clothes might need to go to a cleaner. Your nicer suits. If you keep trying to clean those in a regular washer/drier like normal clothes, they wear out quickly. I know there are ways to clean them at home, but I'll have to read up on how that works before I try to pass it along to anyone else. I'm not really a suit guy.
Probably, but that would cost you money and be a waste when you can do it yourself for much cheaper.
Do you want me to write out some directions or show you in person? Both? I can swing by during my lunch break or after work if you'll be at your place in De Chima.
[Will is prepared to find a half room full of dirty clothes that needs to be cleaned. Eight million loads of laundry on the floor. Covered in demon magic to keep the smell away because how does laundry.]
I know some marinas that have a set up we could use. They're not far from Heropa. Got good sandwiches, too.
[Because he doesn't imagine asking April if his demon truce-bud can come over will be taken well. And he doesn't want to do it without asking and just hope she doesn't find out or isn't upset when she does find out. He no longer lives alone without anything to lose other than his own sense of security. If a killer is sent to try their skills against Will Graham, he isn't the only one around to be hurt in the process. He figures that Matthew can track him down if he really wants to, sure, but he can also claim that a public place is the best option. No worries about leaving with more animal hair than he came in with, better off for everyone if they don't do it at the Den of Sin or the Den of Fuzzballs.]
[He doesn't think anything of it, given the context in which they know each other. Being actually invited to Will's home would have been more surprising.]
Not ready for me to meet the parents, Will? I guess our relationship isn't on that level yet?
[...but he can still joke about it.]
The marinas sound fine. I'll head over in the evening when you're done work.
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I'll do my best. What's on your mind?
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Can you teach me?
They didn't have washers and driers in hell.
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But some of your clothes might need to go to a cleaner. Your nicer suits. If you keep trying to clean those in a regular washer/drier like normal clothes, they wear out quickly. I know there are ways to clean them at home, but I'll have to read up on how that works before I try to pass it along to anyone else. I'm not really a suit guy.
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Would a cleaner do my t-shirts, too? I only have two of them.
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Do you want me to write out some directions or show you in person? Both? I can swing by during my lunch break or after work if you'll be at your place in De Chima.
[Will is prepared to find a half room full of dirty clothes that needs to be cleaned. Eight million loads of laundry on the floor. Covered in demon magic to keep the smell away because how does laundry.]
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[Because he doesn't imagine asking April if his demon truce-bud can come over will be taken well. And he doesn't want to do it without asking and just hope she doesn't find out or isn't upset when she does find out. He no longer lives alone without anything to lose other than his own sense of security. If a killer is sent to try their skills against Will Graham, he isn't the only one around to be hurt in the process. He figures that Matthew can track him down if he really wants to, sure, but he can also claim that a public place is the best option. No worries about leaving with more animal hair than he came in with, better off for everyone if they don't do it at the Den of Sin or the Den of Fuzzballs.]
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Not ready for me to meet the parents, Will? I guess our relationship isn't on that level yet?
[...but he can still joke about it.]
The marinas sound fine. I'll head over in the evening when you're done work.
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Not yet. Our laundry room is blocked by a bit of construction anyway. House is sort of a mess at the moment.
[Doop doop, insert directions. They are detailed as fuck but still concise. Amazing.]
Say 5:30?