QUOTE : Do you have a washer and dryer in this place?” He pauses by my front door and glances around. “I didn’t think so. Let’s go.” And he opens the door and walks out.<br /><br /> What. The. Hell?<br /><br /> “Boyd!” I chase him into the hallway. He’s already two doors down by the time I catch up. “You can’t just steal my laundry. It’s weird. And kinda creepy.”<br /><br /> “I think the words you’re looking for are, ‘Thank you.