I glanced around and spotted a rather green looking man stumble around, picking up the underwear and tossing it in a bin that was tucked under his arm. He hiccupped, putting his hand over his mouth before letting out a giggle and picking up another pair. He looked at it, holding it in front of his nose, smirking faintly. "Panties" he slurred before tossing it in the bin. "Who's that?" I asked Ali. "That's Sanskrit" Ali replied, giggling with a hand over her mouth. "He's usually drunk, and has a fascination with laundry. Clean laundry, wrinkled laundry..." "Dirty laundry" Ace squeaked. I chuckled, noddig and writing something down. "Hey, wierdos" I heard Sanskrit say to Peaches and Dodger, "Your rolling around in my laundry" They looked up at him and chuckled to eachother. "We were leaving anyway" Peaches said, scooping Dodger up and hauling her over her shoulder. "She accepted my offer of drawing her nude. TO THE PACERS!" she boomed and sprinted away, Dodger giggling and kicking her legs playfully. Sanskrit ignored them and quickly set out to grab the undies they were laying on, muttering happily to himself. "I have to go" Aliana said, getting to her feet. "Feel free to wander around. I'm sure someone will let you look around" she said, waving goodbye. She and Ace headed off, talking to eachother and bursting out into laughter as they passed through the door and into the corridor.
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