[Kondou, in
a blue dress with his hair curled, is in a room full of clothing in various states. He looks completely enthralled with his work.]
Let's see...I got those dress shirts starched, patched up that skirt, have all the washing done...all that's left is to get the spaghetti sauce out of Ms. Johnson's overcoat! That will be a fun challenge...
[As he's about to get started, though, he notices a clock on the wall]...Oh, drat. Keisuke will be home soon...Orihime, dear, can you put a pot of water on to boil and preheat the oven to 375 degrees? I'll be there in a few minutes to take care of the rest...Kazuki, would you mind setting the table so we can eat when dinner's finished cooking?
[He clicks off the computer.]
[ooc: Please note that he is EVERY BIT AS ENTHUSIASTIC as the scary lady in the picture.]