Hot meal

In response, Yoshi got up and walked over to the fridge, opening it up and pulling out a container with a blue lid. "Eat up so you can get back to work."

"What even is it?" Yuri asked.

"Just some left over soup I never finished." Yoshi replied, sitting it at the table as she sat down and dug into her pizza.

Yuri merely shook her head as she grabbed a spoon and sat down, scooping out a large helping of the cold soup and shoveling into her mouth.

"Ooh, it's probably a bad time to mention that that's actually a new recipe I've been working on, right?" Yoshi asked as Yuri shoveled in a second spoonful. "It's jalapeno, cumin, and five alarm chili."

Yuri dropped the spoon as she began to sweat like crazy, panting like a dog as she screamed, "Hot! HOT! HOOOOOTTTT!"

Yuri raced to the fridge and pulled out a jug of milk, opening it and bringing it to her lips as she felt her mouth was on fire. However, she unfortunately found the jug to be empty. Letting out a whimper, Yuri raced to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, rapidly drinking from the cold water for a full minute with no result. Darting out of the bathroom, Yuri raced back into the kitchen and threw open the freezer, pulling out a tub of ice cream and shoving her face into the carton.

"Oooooohhhhhh yeeeeeeah..." Yuri moaned in relief as she pulled her face out of the carton, her face now coated in mint chocolate chip ice cream.

"Pfft! What a baby." Yoshi said as she took a bite from the soup. Much to Yuri's shock, Yoshi merely shrugged and said, "Actually, it might need more cumin. And you owe me another carton of ice cream by the way."

"That wasn't funny." Yuri spat, wiping the ice cream from her face.

"Yes it was." Yoshi replied as she returned to her pizza. "And if you're not gonna eat, then get back to work."

It was about ten in the evening when Yuri finally finished making the inside of Yoshi's house presentable, becoming even more sweaty by the second, and the young woman was now going through with the last task: Washing Yoshi's Sister's skunked clothes in the trash bag. Finding a washtub, Yuri set it up before opening the bag...

"OH MY LORD!" Yuri screamed, dry heaving from the smell as she pushed the bag away. Looking up to see Yoshi on the back porch, she asked, "What the hell am I supposed to wash this stuff with? Holy water?!"

"Heck if I know." Yoshi admitted, "I heard Americans use vinegar and... Grape juice, I think? Just don't ruin Hikari's clothes! That's her favorite outfit!"

And with that, Yoshi headed back inside as she left Yuri in the backyard, the latter holding her nose as she thought how to get these clothes cleaned.