Nightshift 44: Laundry Room
[From here]
Entering the darkened room, Sho looked around. It was all the same as his first night, the rows of big, industrial-sized washers and dryers. Maybe with Lockon's help he could actually get one on a cart and they could wheel it over to the Sun Room; the idea of dropping a few hundred pounds of metal on whatever had been making that racket highly appealed to the Reaper.
"So, we just gonna leave him in here? Or you wanna throw him in a dryer?" Minamimoto suggested with a grin, banging on one of the metal cuboids with his shovel. "For his safety against any quadrupedal quantity that comes looking for a snack, of course."
Entering the darkened room, Sho looked around. It was all the same as his first night, the rows of big, industrial-sized washers and dryers. Maybe with Lockon's help he could actually get one on a cart and they could wheel it over to the Sun Room; the idea of dropping a few hundred pounds of metal on whatever had been making that racket highly appealed to the Reaper.
"So, we just gonna leave him in here? Or you wanna throw him in a dryer?" Minamimoto suggested with a grin, banging on one of the metal cuboids with his shovel. "For his safety against any quadrupedal quantity that comes looking for a snack, of course."