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Nikki frowned when she walked in from the garage. "The kitchen smells like bleach. Why does the kitchen smell like bleach?"
From behind the open refrigerator door, Dani replied, "I was trying to make everything as white as a ghost. For the sake of cleanliness, since my mom's coming to visit this weekend."
Nikki sighed. "You're not bleaching everything are you? Because that would be obsessive. And pointless."
She took the silence as a "Yes, yes I am."