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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....

[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.

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

Okay. Where should I do it?

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

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*blank look goes here*

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[bites his lip.]

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

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

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

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

*holds up its dripping laundry*

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[nods.]

Okay, just follow me.

[heads out.]

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*follows after you like a little duckling; a little wet duckling*

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[well ducks do tend to hang out in water. leads the way to a small laundry room a fair distance away.]

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*do you want it to quack?*

You know everything, Kai.

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[laughs.]

I don't, really. Even if it seems like it sometimes.

[heads over to the dryer and opens it up so tinyRi can toss the clothing in.]

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*puts it in carefully, because these are its special Christmas clothes*

But you know everything I need to know.

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[plans on getting him more clothing. :/]

There's probably a lot of stuff you need to know that I don't.

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*these are special!*

Like what?

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[slightly teasing grin.]

I wouldn't know, would I?

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:O!

I suppose not. But I'll still ask you questions if I have them.

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Of course. You can always ask me when you have questions.

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*thinks if it has any questions*

... why do girls get angry if you see them naked?

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[oh god what.]

Who did you see naked?

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*it gets better*

Riku.

*yes that Riku a.k.a. Riku-chu*

[seasides]

[sdfjshakjdsha facepalm.]

Right, well. It's another thing to do with why people wear clothing. Seeing someone naked without their permission is like... a violation of privacy. It's just something most people grow up learning as something you shouldn't do. Look at people naked without their permission, I mean.

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Well, it's not my fault. She was a fish.

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Well that wasn't really her fault either.