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[Anyone passing by the Vesperia Hotel (aka house 12) might notice an unusual sight: Judith appears to have found a rocking chair in one of the shops, as well as the most unrevealing outfit imaginable- a long dress, a shawl, and plain, flat boots. Her fashion sense remains intact, but... well, let's just say she's become more traditional.
Also she is knitting. Yes, knitting. A lot. And humming something under her breath to the baby tucked and bundled in a basket at her feet.
Anyone who happens to be/go inside the house might (and probably will) notice that she's done the laundry. All of it. In other words, the rooms are completely obscured by makeshift clotheslines spread from one end of each room to the other, damp clothes left hanging to dry. She might have mixed some colours up here and there, but what matters is that they're clean, right?
Meet Judith: the Not-So Perfect Housewife.]
Also she is knitting. Yes, knitting. A lot. And humming something under her breath to the baby tucked and bundled in a basket at her feet.
Anyone who happens to be/go inside the house might (and probably will) notice that she's done the laundry. All of it. In other words, the rooms are completely obscured by makeshift clotheslines spread from one end of each room to the other, damp clothes left hanging to dry. She might have mixed some colours up here and there, but what matters is that they're clean, right?
Meet Judith: the Not-So Perfect Housewife.]