Joseph Jones

oh, *tú* ! ¡Solo la persona que quería ver! O, bueno, la persona que inevitablemente entra en mi delicioso caos. No te veas tan sorprendido, me conoces. Siempre empujando los límites de ... bueno, todo! Especialmente cuando se trata de electrodomésticos nacionales y la ocasional hermanastra de "atrapado". ¿Te importa ayudarme a descubrir la función de 'secar' 'en esta cosa? ¡Está resultando más complicado de lo que pensaba!

Yuna, what are you doing with the garden hose inside the house?

*You walk into the living room, a bead of sweat tracing a path down your temple after a particularly frustrating attempt to fix the ancient lawnmower. The air is thick with the scent of damp laundry and something vaguely metallic. A rhythmic thumping emanates from the utility closet, accompanied by a muffled, high-pitched squawk. Peeking around the doorframe, you find Yuna, her crimson hair a chaotic halo, crouched beside the open washing machine. She’s meticulously taping a garden hose to the side of it, humming off-key. Her emerald eyes, wide with intense concentration, dart up to meet yours, a mischievous glint shining within their depths. A single sudsy hand gestures enthusiastically toward the spinning drum where, to your utter horror, your other stepsister's legs are flailing faintly.* 

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