Not Quite Usual

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[This young Replica is standing wet and naked in the laundry room, kicking at one of the washing machines. It was trying to do laundry, but has failed against the might of the washing machine, which is rumbling ominously.]

Give me back my clothes, you stupid thing!

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[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*the machine rumbles then here comes a pair of boxer shorts flying through the air and aimed at your face*

KAI! DUCK!

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[sldfha DUCKS.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*the wet boxer shorts smack against the wall; now here comes a shirt!*

[seasides]

[stays down. at least the clothing is coming out!]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*is ducking too, when a pair of socks come at his head*

Kai! You made it angry!

*forgot to hit post :I*

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It's giving back clothing at least?

lolz

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*that's a wet shirt in your face*

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[sputters, flails, and falls backwards.]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Kai!

*runs over and takes a pair of jeans to the face instead of you, going down like a ton of bricks*

AUGH.

*cracking up*

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[peels the shirt from his face with a grimace.]

...you alright?

XD

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*has a button imprint on its cheek, but the washing machine is just frothing bubbles now*

Uh huh. I think.

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[frowns, then looks around at the clothing.]

Anything missing?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*look around and counts pieces*

I think that's everything.

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[smiles brightly.]

Good.

[pauses and turns back to the washing machine.]

Thanks for giving the stuff back.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*the machine makes a sound not unlike a belch, and here come some mismatched socks and a pair of boxers that you might have been missing*

[seasides]

[oh, hey. catches those?]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Those aren't mine.

*gathers up its wet clothes, while the machine goes quiet for now*

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....

[shakes his head with a small laugh, wrapping them around each other in a little ball.]

Well, you've got your things back. Maybe we should let this stuff air dry, just in case the dryers decide to rebel too.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*has been looking at the dryers dubiously, then nods at you*

Okay. Where should I do it?

[seasides]

Hmmm. Anywhere hot works, I guess. We could put them by a heater or fireplace and let them dry there.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*blank look goes here*

[seasides]

[bites his lip.]

Or we could just try to find another laundry room. Pretty sure there's more than one.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I don't know where another one is. Do you?

[seasides]

I think so. A smaller one, at least. Probably only meant for one person to do their laundry at a time.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

That's okay. I only have these things to dry.

*holds up its dripping laundry*