"Hmph. Me neither." They had something in common then. Red withdrew some since coming here. It was visible. She could be social, but there was always the danger of being too noticed. Already, she risked too many people recognizing her. Ianto was right that she had to change her plan. Drastically.
Now, she convinced herself that what happened next was not a result of pity or compassion. As hilarious as watching Elphaba struggle with the machine was...
Red laughed. "What? Have you never seen a washing machine before?"