[ Orpheus has two outfits here that he alternates between and he's currently wearing one of them and just got done washing the jacket of the other one, but he'll look to Angus for approval before opening the washing machine's door and putting the shirt and pants and a couple of spare pairs of underwear inside.
He looks at the shelves, staring at the assorted laundry supplies in vague confusion, before spotting a round container with the word detergent on it after some searching. He pulls it down and reaches inside, producing a brightly colored squishy... thing. ]
What's this? Is this soap?
[ why does he kind of want to bite into it like a fruit ]
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[ Orpheus has two outfits here that he alternates between and he's currently wearing one of them and just got done washing the jacket of the other one, but he'll look to Angus for approval before opening the washing machine's door and putting the shirt and pants and a couple of spare pairs of underwear inside.
He looks at the shelves, staring at the assorted laundry supplies in vague confusion, before spotting a round container with the word detergent on it after some searching. He pulls it down and reaches inside, producing a brightly colored squishy... thing. ]
What's this? Is this soap?
[ why does he kind of want to bite into it like a fruit ]