Anne held up the t-shirt. The stain still hadn’t come off. As she hung it, she heard footsteps.

Anne sighed before turning around.

He was wearing the same t-shirt, clean but somewhat creased.

“I’m… sorry,” he muttered.

“Having a time machine doesn’t fix everything,” said Anne. “Try going further back.”

Joey generally doesn’t like stories which feature time travel but he’s not going to go back and undo the few times he has made exceptions.