Boring was good, really, after the last while in the Junkyard, but after a few hours of watching fabric critters run around inside washing machines and gingerly piecing together how the machines are supposed to work and what all this stuff was for specifically, Drake's thoroughly ready to do Something Else.
Which means he's begun knocking on doors.
Having a sunglasses-bedecked pink haired man in blue and grey body armor knock on one's door with an assault rifle slung over one shoulder generally isn't really a good thing, but he doesn't seem particularly hostile. Probably it's just the utter monotony of Liminal Laundry and not looking to actively cause problems. Right?
--Option B--
After testing some doorknobs and knocking on some doors, Drake's wandered back to the machines and their cloth rodent population. This was a good half hour ago.
Coming upon him now means finding one of those enormous industrial sized dryers normally reserved for king sized quilts and the like with an inordinate amount of blue cloth hamsters in it. Every single one, is some shade of blue. And he has another carefully cradled in his hand, working on opening the door and not letting any escape in the doing. Most are happy to keep running around and around and around, but some, like any enterprising hamster, are hellbent on going anywhere but where they should be.
On one hand he really is being careful, handling the things with all the gingerness one might use on a real small fragile rodent, but on the other there's a good thirty in there and he's got another one. Can cloth hamsters be overcrowded?
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Drake | Digital Devil Saga OC (tw: may contain cannibalism mentions)
Laundromats aren't very exciting.
Boring was good, really, after the last while in the Junkyard, but after a few hours of watching fabric critters run around inside washing machines and gingerly piecing together how the machines are supposed to work and what all this stuff was for specifically, Drake's thoroughly ready to do Something Else.
Which means he's begun knocking on doors.
Having a sunglasses-bedecked pink haired man in blue and grey body armor knock on one's door with an assault rifle slung over one shoulder generally isn't really a good thing, but he doesn't seem particularly hostile. Probably it's just the utter monotony of Liminal Laundry and not looking to actively cause problems. Right?
--Option B--
After testing some doorknobs and knocking on some doors, Drake's wandered back to the machines and their cloth rodent population. This was a good half hour ago.
Coming upon him now means finding one of those enormous industrial sized dryers normally reserved for king sized quilts and the like with an inordinate amount of blue cloth hamsters in it. Every single one, is some shade of blue. And he has another carefully cradled in his hand, working on opening the door and not letting any escape in the doing. Most are happy to keep running around and around and around, but some, like any enterprising hamster, are hellbent on going anywhere but where they should be.
On one hand he really is being careful, handling the things with all the gingerness one might use on a real small fragile rodent, but on the other there's a good thirty in there and he's got another one. Can cloth hamsters be overcrowded?
[Will match format; there's a tiny bit of info up on main page for appearance and a brief overview. Want to do something else? Let me know, wildcards are great!]