024. [Accidental Audio]
Are you an idiot?
[Rhode’s voice, hissing, and the sound of coins being dropped and scraped around on a metal surface;]
Everyone knows that three twenty-fives and a thirty make ninety!
[What might be an exasperated sigh, then, flatly:]
Okay...
[Another hissing noise, more coins being dropped, and a typical ‘Rhode-is-so-over-this’ huff]
Why don’t they have people to clean clothes for you, anyways? Don’t you have proper servants where you come from? I suppose you aren’t bright enough to be much of anything regardless of class, though.
[A long pause, maybe an attempt to ignore her, or imagine her away. Regardless of whatever he’s willing at the moment, it doesn’t work]
No servants.
[Enma gets a snobby little sniff for his answer, but then there’s the sound of water spilling onto a floor, followed by a confused noise and-- Oh, a few words little girls should not be using. Especially if they’re as well-bred as Rhode supposedly is.]
[A small, surprised noise from Enma, and the sound of a washing machine churning violently, accompanied by another, louder splash]
What did you do?! There’s soap and water getting everywhere--
[A shriek, of course.]
It’s on my boots! You’re paying for these if they’re ruined! You’re buying me a new pair!
[Rhode’s voice, hissing, and the sound of coins being dropped and scraped around on a metal surface;]
Everyone knows that three twenty-fives and a thirty make ninety!
[What might be an exasperated sigh, then, flatly:]
Okay...
[Another hissing noise, more coins being dropped, and a typical ‘Rhode-is-so-over-this’ huff]
Why don’t they have people to clean clothes for you, anyways? Don’t you have proper servants where you come from? I suppose you aren’t bright enough to be much of anything regardless of class, though.
[A long pause, maybe an attempt to ignore her, or imagine her away. Regardless of whatever he’s willing at the moment, it doesn’t work]
No servants.
[Enma gets a snobby little sniff for his answer, but then there’s the sound of water spilling onto a floor, followed by a confused noise and-- Oh, a few words little girls should not be using. Especially if they’re as well-bred as Rhode supposedly is.]
[A small, surprised noise from Enma, and the sound of a washing machine churning violently, accompanied by another, louder splash]
What did you do?! There’s soap and water getting everywhere--
[A shriek, of course.]
It’s on my boots! You’re paying for these if they’re ruined! You’re buying me a new pair!