[ well. let's say they're both doing their laundry. or were doing their laundry, i guess, and had their jackets up to dry near each other? anyway, rex runs over and doesn't really look, just grabbing for the distinct red-orange of his jacket and pulling it on, only to pause and give it a onceover, both in appearance and feeling. ]
Huh? What gives?! I can't be this bad at doing old-timey laundry!
[Well, Kim's managed to find the houses and unload the big stupid emblem he had to carry back, and now he's just... kind of looking around at their surroundings. He's calm as always, but he's clearly disoriented at the whole thing. Cecile's also here, perched on his shoulder as a great skua.
When he sees Rex, he'll turn to face him, honing in on one of the few familiar things that can be found here.]
w1, thursday
Huh? What gives?! I can't be this bad at doing old-timey laundry!
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w3, monday
So...come here often?
Or, uh, you know, someplace like it, I guess.
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Week 7, Friday
When he sees Rex, he'll turn to face him, honing in on one of the few familiar things that can be found here.]
So... this is where you've all been?
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