- 92nd tide | | amiss -
[Filtered Away from roommates || FAILED || public]
Alright. Er. A little help here, Network. Gosh, I feel dumb enough already. Why on earth am I doing this...
Is it possible to salvage clothes if they've been... you know... COMPLETELY WRECKED in a freak laundry accident? The sort that involves mixing reds and whites and greens and--- uhhh. Using too much soap, I guess! How on earth was I supposed to KNOW the stupid machine would overflow with bubbles, really??
Anyone knows a way? One that doesn't involve a miracle, I mean. Should I just go ahead and buy everyone new stuff?? I swear my intentions were just being helpful! Honest. I'm NEVER doing the apartment's laundry agai---
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[Accidental Switch to Video]
[The device hits the floor when Umi drops it. It starts recording just as faint chomping noises and splashes can be heard in the background. There's a blur of white fluff in a corner and a flash of blue hair.] ---ay away from that!! Jeez, I can't believe-!
Baaaa~
Those aren't for eating! Don't they look BAD ENOUGH as they--- ...Wait a second. What are you doing here? Are you following me around??
Baaaa...
...Aska seriously needs to get you a leash.
[There's a pause and a sad chuckle, followed by a sigh. Umi's tone changes entirely as we can see her, camera upside-down, going through the sodden laundry and staring at a particular shirt with a bittersweet smile on her face.]
I think I won't get to ask you now, will I. Not until we meet again. But then I'll DEFINITELY...
[A pity that something small and curious has decided to start chewing on the device.]
[End Video]
Alright. Er. A little help here, Network. Gosh, I feel dumb enough already. Why on earth am I doing this...
Is it possible to salvage clothes if they've been... you know... COMPLETELY WRECKED in a freak laundry accident? The sort that involves mixing reds and whites and greens and--- uhhh. Using too much soap, I guess! How on earth was I supposed to KNOW the stupid machine would overflow with bubbles, really??
Anyone knows a way? One that doesn't involve a miracle, I mean. Should I just go ahead and buy everyone new stuff?? I swear my intentions were just being helpful! Honest. I'm NEVER doing the apartment's laundry agai---
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNassdhjasgdjsdn;jsakdlJGAFHSJFGDFDgh_
[Accidental Switch to Video]
[The device hits the floor when Umi drops it. It starts recording just as faint chomping noises and splashes can be heard in the background. There's a blur of white fluff in a corner and a flash of blue hair.] ---ay away from that!! Jeez, I can't believe-!
Baaaa~
Those aren't for eating! Don't they look BAD ENOUGH as they--- ...Wait a second. What are you doing here? Are you following me around??
Baaaa...
...Aska seriously needs to get you a leash.
[There's a pause and a sad chuckle, followed by a sigh. Umi's tone changes entirely as we can see her, camera upside-down, going through the sodden laundry and staring at a particular shirt with a bittersweet smile on her face.]
I think I won't get to ask you now, will I. Not until we meet again. But then I'll DEFINITELY...
[A pity that something small and curious has decided to start chewing on the device.]
[End Video]