[Nott pulls a face at being caught in the act, but doesn't say anything more. She's already forgotten the fake name she gave Dylan, even. She goes through fake names like she goes through booze: constantly, and with an unlimited supply.
She makes a noise of displeasure at both that and the suggestion of soap and water. If she has to, it should be fine. It's not like she's being asked to take a dip herself, at least.]
...Fine. We'll try it your way. But I don't have any on me.
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She makes a noise of displeasure at both that and the suggestion of soap and water. If she has to, it should be fine. It's not like she's being asked to take a dip herself, at least.]
...Fine. We'll try it your way. But I don't have any on me.