E U N B Y U L
laundry.
everyone hated doing their laundry. especially when you're park eunbyul, the laziest person alive. she made procrastination look like a sport. her parents tried to make her go out more, but she would contest that she was fine without human interaction.
the least she could do, they thought, was travel down to the laundromat next to their apartment complex. when asked to do so, she shrugged, and resumed her drama.
it was now 2:39 am, an ungodly hour for anyone to be awake in little daegu. eunbyul had finally finished her drama about an hour ago, and she was currently laying upside down on her bed. her hair just barely hit the floor of her bedroom, where she lay scrolling absentmindedly through twitter.
if it wasn't for those random ads twitter provides, she wouldn't have remembered to do the laundry. it's not like she wanted to, it's just that her parents would disown her if she didn't help out a bit. so, at 2:57 she grabbed the laundry baskets and stepped into the elevator to the lobby.
