Laundry Room - Thursday Night

[weetinyreese]

Kyle had planned on doing his laundry tonight, but the machines had other plans. One load of clothes had been eaten, never to be seen again. Another had been burped back up while it was still soaking wet and drenched in detergent.

He wasn't even going to acknowledge the nearest dryer and its attempts to hit him in the head with its door.

[Open laundry is open!]