"Oh good...More rules.." Malia replied in a dead pan tone and heavy sigh. Even after 4 years of being back in "normal society", she still didn't see a point in all the rules it seemed to have, nor did she at all like having to follow them when they got in her way. Which seemed to be more often than not. But if she wanted to stay with her best friend, she was going to have to keep following them as best she could no matter how hard, stupid or ass backwards they seemed.
"I'll just clean up stuff that's clearly waste..like the leaves and stuff." She said with a shake of her head then looked back to the door and across the roof, "Say, we should add a clothes line up here while we're at it. Sun dried clothes always smell fresher for a longer time."