"Accidents happen, Oliver. I'm not mad." Katie said more to reassure him than anything. That was the truth, she wasn't mad. "I do like nice bathtubs. Washing box?" Katie giggled a bit, realizing what Oliver was talking about. "What do I wear while I'm waiting for my clothes to get cleaned?" she asked him, looking around his living room.
It seemed so very Oliver that his home wasn't showy or flashy or fancy. "Very cozy."
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