Not the normal way...yes, Aziraphale might have something there, indeed. "Bleach? I do not know what that is." Because Yotsuyu comes from a place that's far more like medieval times than the modern day. Nor was she usually the one to wash her own clothing--at least not before she came to the Ten Kingdoms.
"I intend to use Modification." And yes, she's arrogant, but Yotsuyu's also rather good at this--she'd have to be, with the pristine state of her robes before their accident. Even if his robes aren't the same pure white hue as hers, they'll end up as good as before. If not better, as Yotsuyu practically makes the dirt flee from the very fibers with both her fan and the geometric patterns she inscribes in the air as she mutters equations beneath her breath.
"There, that's better," she says, more than a bit smug about it all. But she's been here a while...
Maybe. She's been working on that a bit.
"I intend to use Modification." And yes, she's arrogant, but Yotsuyu's also rather good at this--she'd have to be, with the pristine state of her robes before their accident. Even if his robes aren't the same pure white hue as hers, they'll end up as good as before. If not better, as Yotsuyu practically makes the dirt flee from the very fibers with both her fan and the geometric patterns she inscribes in the air as she mutters equations beneath her breath.
"There, that's better," she says, more than a bit smug about it all. But she's been here a while...