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[name redacted] ([personal profile] ugh_emotions) wrote in [community profile] 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.]]
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[personal profile] starandhope 2026-01-06 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Mina nods, solemn. “I don’t believe anyone here would mean us harm, not currently,” she says in all earnestness. “But there do seem to be new people arriving, and I cannot speak to their moral character.”
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[personal profile] holiestlove 2026-01-08 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
He looked a little guilty even as he said it. "I do not mean that I do not trust those around us. I simply worry." Jonathan used to trust his instincts until the castle. Now, he was not so sure. "We can only wait to see, though I will stay armed all the same." He had been asleep when his Mina was attacked, sure the count put some spell on him, but he felt better being armed than not know. AS if it could have helped.
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[personal profile] starandhope 2026-01-09 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"So long as you are careful with it," Mina says, perhaps gently admonishing, but never presuming to tell Jonathan what to do. If he were her Jonathan, perhaps she would've been a bit stronger in her arguments, but perhaps not. They are in a strange place, after all, and she does trust him.