The Laundry:


As soon as you open the door to this room a wave of heat rolls over you.  Huge
industrial sized laundering machines line one wall, with a row of equally 
impressive driers along the other.  The churning and sloshing sounds coming 
from the machines make it a bit difficult to hear well in here.  The room is 
well lit, but there are a thousand shadows coming from all of the linens and 
clothes hanging from the motorized racks overhead.  Tables with clean hotel 
linens and towels are against the far wall, along with carts to carry these to 
the rooms of the patrons.  

Something is stirring behind one of the machines...a quick glance shows you a 
large, slimy brown slug of some sort, slowly pulling a sock into its mouth as 
it chews at the material.

...so that's where they go.

Exits are:  Hotel

You're alone here

The room is set to public

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