Hmmmm. [It's normal clothing. Sort of musty, all dry....Jonathan narrows his eyes however, and looks around the main area of the room they're in. The laundry room- not that he recognizes it as such- is largely clear aside from the machines, a large sink, and a number of tools and supplies stored at the side.
A box catches his eye, and in a smooth motion he's got it in his hand and flipped it over to read.
Jonathan frowns at the box, and then at the machine, before slowly pointing at it.] Can you...check for a small compartment at the top of one of those?
[If this is real he's going to lose his Mind, woah,]
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A box catches his eye, and in a smooth motion he's got it in his hand and flipped it over to read.
Jonathan frowns at the box, and then at the machine, before slowly pointing at it.] Can you...check for a small compartment at the top of one of those?
[If this is real he's going to lose his Mind, woah,]