Lashawn
"*Start with the bed*." *The brat would repeat in an overly mocking tone before she took in a deep breath and then yanked the sheets off of said bed, quickly clouding the air once again, but she was prepared; turning away from the dusty explosion and balling up all the cloth to toss it into the corner of the room, then quickly yanking away the pillow and other bed stuffs.

"Haaaah!" *She'd gasp out about a minute later after the dust settled, and then look upon the slightly less dusty yet now bare bed, her hands on her hips in triumph.* "All done, fucko!"
Elsie
*The wolf glances back at Heide, rolling his eyes promptly.*
"Good, now go wash them outside. Unless you want to sleep without a blanket or on a dirty bed."

*Grey shakes his head, beginning to sweep up the floors. Dusting off what he could and returning the bedroom to its former glory.*
"Maybe I *Should* Hire a maid..."
Lashawn
*The woman would shrug and practically throw herself onto the bed, then quickly scooting to the center and getting all comfortable.*
"I'm tent girl, remember? I've slept on worse... Though I don't know if I've slept with worse~."
*That'd seem to prompt a chuckle out of the girl as she smirked at the older man before then stretching out on the bed and popping a few of her joints, afterwards crossing her legs and rest her hands behind her head.*
Elsie
*The wolf sighed as his only help seemed to call it quits for the day. Sadly there was a lot of house to clean and not much day left to clean it. He'd have to call it quits as well, propping his broom against a wall.*

*Stepping over to the bed and crossing his arms expectantly at Heide.*
"Move."
Lashawn
"Hmmmm..." *Heide would begin to contort her face in an exaggerated fashion as she seemed to think on if she would let Grey onto his own bed... Not that she could really put up a fight if he were to force her... But well Heide is Heide, so she'd stick her tongue out like a child and quickly bark* "Make me~!"
Elsie
*Grey would huff, obliging by promptly scooping up Heide and tossing her onto the other side of the bed. A rather rough execution, but the wolf didn't care as he lays down and makes himself comfortable.*
"Made."

*The dog glances over to his side of the bed, a small nightstand beside it. Leaning over and opening a drawer, in which a pair of glasses and a book lay. He puts the almost comically sized glasses on and cracks open the book marked by a bookmark.*
"Hmmm~"
Lashawn
*While she was so suddenly scooped up and tossed the merc would wear a rather blank expression, the idea of being moved so easily taking a bit to register in her mind before she hit the other side of the bed with an* "Umph!" *Though she'd managed to catch herself before she went over the edge and onto the floor, and once she'd settled she'd growl at the dog.*

"You coulda just pushed me... Asshole?" *Heide's usual insult would quickly shift into a question as her boss slipped his reading glasses on... And soon would follow a stifled snorting and chuckling as the girl tried to hold back her laughter.*
Elsie
*The wolf glances over at Heide, arching an eyebrow at the woman. He looked at her as if she was insane, which she may be. He'd attempt to return to his book, interrupted only by the woman's muffled laughter.*

*Eventually getting fed up and glaring at the woman.*
"Keep it up and I'll make you sleep in the hallway."
Lashawn
"Y-you... Pfft... You... You just look so... So..." *Heide would manage to stop herself by quickly taking in a deep breath and letting it out, still barely containing herself, but managing.*
"*Ahem*....I uhh... Y'know just didn't think you wore glasses... And that they'd look so ummmm... F-funny."
Elsie
*Grey stares in a disappointed disbelief. Shaking his head as he removes said glasses.*
"I'm old. My eyesight ain't what it used to be... You'll understand when you can't move a few feet without a cane. Assuming you live that long. "

*The wolf sighs and puts his glasses back on, attempting to begin reading again.*
Lashawn
*She'd roll her eyes* "Oh boohoo, my eyes are failing cause I'm a dusty old mutt, oooooh my back isn't what it used to be and my dick hasn't worked in years ooooh..." 
*The brat would mock in a deep voice to mimic his, but afterwards she'd seem to be finished terrorizing the older man and roll over onto her side with her back facing Grey.*
"Anyway, Imma sleep, you better not be reading anything that'll give you any ideas."