Anna and Ariel, Gingers United
"Laundry what?" What was that? It was some hole in the wall with steel lining, some parts a little too edged and jagged, but it looked like something they could both definitely fit in. What the heck did laundry have to do with it?
Must have been one of those funny human contraptions or custom or whatever, but Anna was excited enough and that itself was promising, right? Not like Ariel would have given it a second guess - venturing into the unknown around here meant you were talking straight to your grave.
"Well, it goes down, at least..." And going down was much better than up. Ariel peered her head in, though the way below was as black as night even with the flash light honing in, and had her a bit hesitant, but....this had to be better than the bloody walls and the creeping dolls in the room, right? Taking in a deep breath, she pointed the light at Anna. "I can go in first. Make sure it's good down there. And...you can follow? If you feel safe staying up here by yourself." Teeth bit down on her bottom lip in a nervous nibble. "I just want to make sure it's not some pit to hell, or something."