catchall yuel

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weekend 0, sunday

[alteracion]

[ grace is staring at all the rotten produce on the ground when yuel walks in? because why not ]

Was that always here?

[ is she asking herself or yuel? both. both is good. ]

[fluffier]

[ Yuel is walking in with a scant bunch of clothes in her arms, dressed in the bikini she found in her closet, and stops at the smell of rotten produce. ]

Is this the garbage room? I don't remember this place smellin' on the first day.

[alteracion]

It was the laundry room... [ grace looks over at yuel with a once over and shrugs ] But now it's more like the rotten produce room. Where did they even get all these?

[fluffier]

There was some rotten fruit in the fridge, wasn't there? But why... would they bring it here?

[alteracion]

Making a mess can be indulgent, I guess, but they didn't even throw them. They just... left them here.

[ she kicks one lightly with the side of her foot ]

[fluffier]

[ is making a mess indulgent?? ]

This is really irresponsible though! What kinda monster would do this?!

[alteracion]

[ sure???? don't think abut it too hard ]

A dedicated one? I'm almost impressed with the effort they must've put into it. There's not that much rotten produce in the fridge at once. [ what if she just. steps over it, looking around ] There doesn't look like there's any in the actual machines, at least.

[fluffier]

[ Pressing her fist to her temple, Yuel looks contemplative. ]

That's good but... we should probably throw it out.

[alteracion]

We're not their maids. [ offended?? ] We should just find the culprit and put it in their bedroom.

[fluffier]

[ Grace... Bold choice asking someone so stupid to play detective. ]

That's a great idea! Who d'ya think it is?

[alteracion]

[ there's a pause ]

I'm not sure?

[ she's not any better at it. ]

[fluffier]

[ sometimes you are two dumb dumbs doing your best. ]

Oh... I guess we should look fer clues then.

[ Actually the laundry room is kind of a disaster? ]

[alteracion]

[ there's a pause as she looks around the mess ]

Oooor, we do what we came here for and leave it for someone else to clean up. [ she's the one who said they should find the culprit but actually finding it is hard work and she's not here for that? ] It's not like we're going to be spending ages in the laundry room anyway.

[fluffier]

[ She rubs the back of her head, not super eager to clean up either but also not willing to abandon the task so quickly. ]

But if no one cleans it up then there'll be bugs and maggots and we'll never be able to wash our clothes again.

[alteracion]

Would there be bugs and maggots? We're sort of in space, aren't we?

[ how do bug work ]

[fluffier]

Huh, are we? [ Her brows furrow. ] Why can't maggots exist in space?

[alteracion]

Well... the bugs have to come from somewhere, right? But they can't live in space.

[ maybe. ]

[fluffier]

But if we're here, then there's nothin' stoppin' a bug.

[ For example, Mahito is here. ]

[alteracion]

We were brought here, though. Do you think they brought bugs?

[fluffier]

Who knows what they brought...

[ . . . ]

What're you doin' in here anyway?

[alteracion]

Laundry? [ ?? ] Isn't that why you're here too?

[fluffier]

Oh good! I dunno how to use these. [ She gestures to the machines. ] Can we do it together?

[ Goodbye rotten fruit. ]

[alteracion]

Sure, I can show you. They practically work themselves anyway.

[ let's just step over the rotten fruit to get to the machines, it's fine. ]

[fluffier]

Hehe, that's pretty handy.

[ Thus emboldened by Grace's reassurances, Yuel moves to open one of the machines.

And it doesn't budge. ]

Uh, how d'ya get it to open?

[alteracion]

... You tug it? It's not that hard.

[ grace has not realized yuel has picked one of the stuck machines, and is thus just judging her as she comes on over and moves to do so. and then. nothing happens ]