Laundry Room: Sunday evening [7-20-08]

[elephantgadget]

So, she'd made dinner three nights in a row, cleaned Rodney's room yesterday, and today she was doing laundry. Which she had to admit she'd never really done before. And certainly never with these machines

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[mrodneymckay]

"I just want to make sure you're not going to shrink anything," Rodney repeated. "Or turn it all pink," he added with the shudder of someone who'd experienced that before.

[elephantgadget]

She turned and looked at him. "Turn it pink?"

[mrodneymckay]

"Mixing colors has been known to have grave consequences. Not that that's ever happened to me," he quickly lied.

[elephantgadget]

She looked at the clothes and at the machine. "Then you don't just put them all in together and let it go?"

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn burst into the room, dressed in her brand new pirate wardrobe--black pants, a loose white shirt, a corsety thing that laced in front, and knee-high black boots, and brandishing a sword that looked very much like it might have been one of a set of light swords from Space Battles, then ran to a defensible position, still waving it around.

"You'll never take me alive, you scoundrel!"

[elephantgadget]

"You wish me to kill you?" Helen asked curiously.

[lilpunkinbelly]

"Not so much, no," Dawn lowered her weapon and grinned at the other girl, then caught sight of McKay. "Hi. I'm Dawn. Nice to meet you, and I'm sorry if I interrupted anything smoochy."

[elephantgadget]

"Helen Haras-Uquara," she said and then blinked. "Anything smoochy?"