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[insufferablysmart]

So, I found a wardrobe full of clothes in this room on the second floor. I have no idea how to explain to anyone how to get to it unless the house stops fucking moving, but if it were hypothetically to stay stationary for a hot minute, it's like two doors past the elevator if you're headed away from the smoky stairwell.

Come and get it, bitches. First come, first served and I already called dibs on some shit.

Babes, I saved you a few things, too.

(( ooc: action tags totally fine if someone wants to find his room! ))

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[theladyofwinterfell]

( Sansa has grown used to the nickname by now and she only sighs inwardly when he calls her babes yet again. She'd do anything to have something other than this horrible dress and if Jared has found something, she will take it. )

If you have things for me, I would very much like to collect them. I will attempt to make my way over now.

[insufferablysmart]

I set aside a few things so you could get out of that gross dress. The 1985 senior prom is missing it very much.

There's some leggings, or yoga pants? Or both? I don't know the difference. Jeans, skirts... I just grabbed like a small pile and figured you could pick what you want and leave the rest for whoever. Don't know if any of it will fit right but I guess we as beggars can't be choosers.

[ But these jeans are perfect so he's not going to bitch about his personal stash, that's for sure ]

[theladyofwinterfell]

I'm used to gowns, Jared. I doubt anything you've found will be what I am used to but I will adapt all the same. Thank you for thinking of me, at least. That's more than some would have done.

( Sansa smiles a bit at the thought of it and then makes her way to the room he'd described, managing to find it without much incident. )

[insufferablysmart]

Oh. ...yeah there's nothing like that here, sorry.

[ He looks up at the sound of footsteps, looking a little surprised to see her, even though she's just said she's coming. ]

Hey. Wow, you found it really fast. Must be the house was feeling cooperative and wasn't trying to get you all turned around.

[ There's a short pause as he gestures toward the small pile of folded clothes on the opposite side of the bed from where he's sitting, dressed in a graphic tee and a pair of deeply distressed jeans. ]

...you been okay?

[theladyofwinterfell]

Well enough. I still hate this dress, unfortunately, but it seems you've something to alleviate that problem for me.

( Sansa wishes she had a way to sew something new but she doesn't, so she is just going to have to deal with whatever clothing she can find. Trousers will likely be more practical even if she's never worn them. )

What did you put aside for me?

[insufferablysmart]

Yeah, well, I guess that depends on whether you like any of the shit they have here to choose from.

[ He gestures again. ]

Take what you want. I figure I found it, so we get dibs and then whatever's left, whoever wants to come by and pick through it, they can have it.

[theladyofwinterfell]

( There's trousers and a shirt that look not so different from what Jared is wearing and as much as she hates the idea of trousers, Sansa decides it's in her best interest to try them. She holds them up and then looks at Jared expectantly. )

Turn around. I'm a lady, it's not proper to change in front of you.

[familybadass]

About damn time I got out of this monkey suit.

[insufferablysmart]

Fucking right, though?

[packbrat]

I need pants desperately.

[insufferablysmart]

Well, today is your lucky day. I've got some jeans, some leggings, or yoga pants? Or both, I don't fucking know what the difference is, honestly. I think there might even be some overalls if you're feelin' farmer chic.

[packbrat]

Jeans. Definitely jeans. Any kind of t-shirt if it's there. I am on the way to find you.

[insufferablysmart]

Yeah, there's tshirts, hoodies, tank tops. There are a plethora of tops and shirts. Less on the pants, skirts, shorts, and whatnot. Whoever used to say in this room apparently wasn't a big fan of wearing pants around the house. I can't say I blame them, to be honest, but that's neither here nor there.

Are you Sara? I know there's a shitload of us, but I haven't put faces to all the names I saw earlier.

[packbrat]

Sounds like a good pile to raid.

No, I'm Kate. Who are you?

[insufferablysmart]

It's not too bad. Not a ton of stuff, but a decent amount of variety, all things considered.

Kate, got it. I'm Jared.

[theyellowbird]

I'm Sara. And I'm also coming to raid.

[insufferablysmart]

Oh shit, she lives! I didn't see you pop in on anyone else's posts. A few other people have started echoing your call to meet up in person. I was surprised when no one said they were Sara in those discussions.

By all means, please do. So, like, are we all largely a group of hot people or...? You look like the kind of person who might actually slap me for asking, so never m

[theyellowbird]

I live. I'm just much for posting online, apparently. But maybe I should start. There's been a lot of attempts of some sort of organization but who knows if it's even possible here.

[sweetfloozy]

Oh good! I don't think I can stand this dress much longer.

You ain't happen to see a jumpsuit in the closet do ya? That's what I was wearing before I woke up in the dress and I was wondering if any of the close are ours or if they're just some clothes?

[insufferablysmart]

No jumpsuits, nah. I got a pair of overalls? This shit is just random. For sure none of it's mine, but that's actually not a bad thought. I wonder if there are more clothes around here somewhere, like our actual stuff...

[sweetfloozy]

If there ain't anybody else that wants those I'd take em. I was hoping that my jumpsuit was in there somewheres, but I reckon there's more house so it could be somewhere else and if it ain't it's just clothes.

I mean they coulda thrown our stuff away but seems a pity and a little silly when there's limited supplies here to begin with y'know?

[insufferablysmart]

First come, first served, lady. Nobody's claimed 'em, yet, so they're all yours.

Yeah, I somehow get the feeling that they really don't care that much about our well-being, all things considered, but...

[sweetfloozy]

Oh, I'm Kaylee! And thank you.

I reckon you're probably right of they wouldn't leave things the way they are with a faulty elevator and everything else if they cared. Whoever they are.

[insufferablysmart]

I'm Jared and no problem.

Exactly. Something tells me leaving this place the way it is is half the fun for them.

[sweetfloozy]

I'd say nice to meet ya but it seems a silly thing to say given the situation.

It also makes me wonder if we try to do stuff to help our situation if they'll even let us. Rikki got me to wonderin that after I mentioned trying to fix the elevator considerin the way it is is so dangerous.