It's most likely...over at this side at least, [He remarks distractedly, moving along the apartment to the next 'jutting end'. One door is opened and-] Ah, storage...
[What it says on the tin, really. A storage closet. He goes to the next door.] Then...oh.
Well! [Modern washrooms will Always astound him. Where he was used to a room more or less painted no differently from the rest of the house, the washroom had tile- it also had a massive bathtub, among other features. The dust of course struck this room as well- flicking a switch (and he would truly never get used to that), the lights illuminated all of it, a sad reminder of how long it had been since someone was here.
His footsteps leave marks in the dust, and he pauses at the bath tub itself.] ...Quite a lot of shampoo products...
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Date: 2019-10-22 05:51 am (UTC)[What it says on the tin, really. A storage closet. He goes to the next door.] Then...oh.
Well! [Modern washrooms will Always astound him. Where he was used to a room more or less painted no differently from the rest of the house, the washroom had tile- it also had a massive bathtub, among other features. The dust of course struck this room as well- flicking a switch (and he would truly never get used to that), the lights illuminated all of it, a sad reminder of how long it had been since someone was here.
His footsteps leave marks in the dust, and he pauses at the bath tub itself.] ...Quite a lot of shampoo products...
[He tries not to think about the fur.]