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[courage_plz]

Oh, that is the last time I am ever washing a stuffed animal again!

[If you follow the voice, you'll soon see the Lioness doing her darndest to hold a door shut and is failing miserably as she's having trouble keeping her footing in the sudsy water that's leaking from under it]

It's not supposed to get bigger it gets wet! I do hope that wasn't one of

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[coldbluewings]

... Should I ask what you're doing?

((I should stop neglecting this guy. Fairy Prince Kanda, info in his journal. Currently human sized))

[courage_plz]

Scarec--Kanda! I'm trying to keep my laundry from exploding into the hallway.

...I think someone messed with the detergent. Everything is huge. [sheepish smile]

[coldbluewings]

Your laundry got bigger? [Not that that makes sense, but okay. Watches the water leaking out]

[courage_plz]

And it won't stop! [she opens the door a crack, enough to let more water out and to show the interior of the room, which has a now gigantic load of laundry and a giant bear that just seem to be steadily growing bigger] See?

[coldbluewings]

[Staaaaare] Get out of the way. That isn't going to hold much longer.

[courage_plz]

I can't just get out of the way. If I move, it's going to open all the way since it won't fully shut and we'll both drown or something. You could at least help me try and get it to latch, you know.

[coldbluewings]

Fine. [Though he sees no point since if it doesn't stop growing it'll bust through anyway. He'll walk over and try to push the door back as hard as he can]

[courage_plz]

[she's pushing as hard as she can against then, hoping that the things inside haven't grown too large yet. Luckily, it shuts completely and she looks up at him]

Now would be a good time to run. I think it'll hold for a minute. You go first!

[coldbluewings]

[He takes some steps away from the door] First? Don't tell me you plan on staying.

[courage_plz]

[She steps away as well, keeping an eye on the door] Of course not. Why would I do that? I can't swim.

[With that, she'll start heading away from the door. Do come along, if you'd like]

[coldbluewings]

[He's going along with her alright. He doesn't want heavy, soapy water currents and a giant teddy bear to crush him]

[courage_plz]

[Nor does she, hence she's running to the nearest door that will either take her to a different hallway that's nowhere near the laundry fiasco. When she finally feels that they're far enough away, she'll stop to catch her breath]

I'm never doing that again.

[coldbluewings]

[Stops as well] What were you washing that thing with to make that happen?

[courage_plz]

Just my normal clothes and the teddy bear I found. I swear it was the detergent. It had to be!

[coldbluewings]

Detergent? Detergent what? [Because according to time barriers, that is only an adjective to him]

[courage_plz]

The soap you use to clean your clothes with. It's called laundry detergent.