Veil — Chapter 7

Clothes iron

[Emma]: Ah?

[Emma]: It smells like soap...

[Aleksander]: Just got out of one.

[Emma]: Were you taking a shower?

[Emma]: Should I turn around?

[Emma]: Put on your uniform quickly!

[Emma]: Have a little decency, my word!

[Emma]: Oh!

[Aleksander]: Please, sit down.

[Aleksander]: Ah...

[Aleksander]: You should blush while you're at it!

[Aleksander]: Well, by yesterday afternoon we were already...

[Emma]: We'll be having tea in five minutes after all, right?

[Aleksander]: If anything is happening in five minutes, it's probably me catching a cold.

[Emma]: Alright, are you clothed now?

[Aleksander]: Not yet...

[Aleksander]: Wait, don't get mad!

[Aleksander]: Let's go have some tea!

[Emma]: Hello?

[Emma]: Are you here?

[Emma]: Yes?

[Aleksander]: Never mind.

[Aleksander]: Do you want something to drink?

[Emma]: No thank you.

[Emma]: Yesterday was yesterday.

[Emma]: My god, what a tragedy...

[Emma]: Should I help you?

[Aleksander]: If you could iron it, that'd be swell.

[Aleksander]: Thank you.

[Emma]: How mean- spirited.

[Emma]: I just arrived, I knocked.