Computing Magus
I need a King's Rock
Reimu was done eating her spare of the headcrab too, though there were leftovers left on the bowl. She left it on the nearest table or any of the sort.billthesomething said:"Jacket, my name is Jacket. And it was no problem Reimu." Jacket who despite his calm voice which almost bordered on monotone, had a small smile. they continued to eat quietly. When jacket finished his bowl he let out slight groan as the iron scent that his clothing reeked of, had finally begun to bother him. "You wouldn't happen to know how to wash blood out of clothes?"
"Eh? I can wash clothes but blood... might take a long while. Maybe one or two days; give or take a few. I'll do that anyway though" Reimu replied. Since he helped her, she would be fine to go and see what she could do for Jacket but she wasn't the woman who does chores whenever they needed to be done and blood was not exactly easy to wash off. As she continued pondering what to do, however, maybe doing something could help her explore everywhere around the hut a bit. She might have to stay here for a while.
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