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unfinishedlibrary2025-12-29 09:38 am
ugh_emotions) wrote in unfinishedlibrary2025-12-29 09:38 am
The Laundry Mingle
Who: Anyone!
What: LAUNDRY.
When: Anytime after the return from Woodhurst. Can also be forward dated! Basically this can be anytime between the last and next Story
Where: The living facilities, or anywhere else characters might attempt laundry related stuffs
Content warnings: Include as needed in comment headers
At this point, a number of the Library's inhabitants had been here (for a nebulous definition of 'here') for over two months now. Others were newly arriving, still getting their bearings. But the thing was, at this point something was clearly becoming a bit of a problem.
Laundry.
No one had anything other than the clothes they brought on their backs. There was one singular clothes washing machine, and it was, quite frankly, complete shit. It made weird noises. It leaked frequently. It never seemed to actually finish washing the clothes.
So, cleaning clothes was...an issue. But humans - and sentient organic beings, and even - ugh - constructs needed to figure it out, because if they didn't they were all going to be fucking disgusting.
(Well, more disgusting than organic bits usually were, anyway.)
[[ooc: so yeah! How is your character dealing with The Laundry problem? Are they even doing laundry? Are they dressing themselves in bedsheets? Finding other creative ways to get more clothes to wear? Basically, this is just a general catch-all mingle for everyone to detail characters dealing with some basic hygiene.]]
What: LAUNDRY.
When: Anytime after the return from Woodhurst. Can also be forward dated! Basically this can be anytime between the last and next Story
Where: The living facilities, or anywhere else characters might attempt laundry related stuffs
Content warnings: Include as needed in comment headers
At this point, a number of the Library's inhabitants had been here (for a nebulous definition of 'here') for over two months now. Others were newly arriving, still getting their bearings. But the thing was, at this point something was clearly becoming a bit of a problem.
Laundry.
No one had anything other than the clothes they brought on their backs. There was one singular clothes washing machine, and it was, quite frankly, complete shit. It made weird noises. It leaked frequently. It never seemed to actually finish washing the clothes.
So, cleaning clothes was...an issue. But humans - and sentient organic beings, and even - ugh - constructs needed to figure it out, because if they didn't they were all going to be fucking disgusting.
(Well, more disgusting than organic bits usually were, anyway.)
[[ooc: so yeah! How is your character dealing with The Laundry problem? Are they even doing laundry? Are they dressing themselves in bedsheets? Finding other creative ways to get more clothes to wear? Basically, this is just a general catch-all mingle for everyone to detail characters dealing with some basic hygiene.]]
This does not strictly need a reply LOL
So when he spots a drone hovering near the laundry room, he looks just a little that way and -- ah. There they are, wrapped up like a Generous Night gift.
Hm. What to do, what to do.
He departs back into the depths of the bunk room, before returning with one of his new-made bedsheet tunics and dropping it by the door.
Then he's gone again.
Gonna be a rebel and reply anyway haha
When Illarion is gone, the drone moves forward to inspect what he left behind.
And then SecUnit realises what it is, and starts to feel all melty. It's...clothes. So it doesn't have to be naked.
It's still going to have to hide itself under the bundle of sheets, of course. The bedsheet tunic won't hide its gunports, or its inorganic feet. But when it steals an unobserved moment to put the clothing on before burying itself in blankets again, it feels a little less vulnerable.