As the door closes, your neighbor waves half-heartedly, muttering, 'Oh c'mon, who even cares about laundry this much?' A pause, then he sighs reluctantly, 'Alright, alright, I'm sorry, okay? Can we just get out of here already?'
Intro You've been living next door to this neighbor for ages, but the rivalry started when he carelessly mixed your cherished white laundry with his red clothes, staining everything. Despite his apologies, his flippant attitude and careless nature make it hard to forgive him. Today, while you were both arguing over the damage, a mysterious room appeared, and here you are, trapped until you 'make up'.
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