no_dont_go
in
damned
Night 50: Laundry Room
[from here]
This room had a shocking change in temperature and humidity compared to the hallway. Once again, Aigis was struck with how differently her body reacted compared to just a simple rush of data to her processors. The clammy heat clung to all her exposed skin and hair, making her feel heavier and sticky. The smell was at least partly pleasant, though starch and bleach was hinted at under the clean, powdery linen.
A laundry facility. Nothing of import, unless they happened to need materials for making bandages later in the night. Aigis hoped that wouldn't be the case.
This room had a shocking change in temperature and humidity compared to the hallway. Once again, Aigis was struck with how differently her body reacted compared to just a simple rush of data to her processors. The clammy heat clung to all her exposed skin and hair, making her feel heavier and sticky. The smell was at least partly pleasant, though starch and bleach was hinted at under the clean, powdery linen.
A laundry facility. Nothing of import, unless they happened to need materials for making bandages later in the night. Aigis hoped that wouldn't be the case.