It's laundry, no one cares about laundry.

[ okay, some people probably do care about laundry, but not enough that it outweighs Adrien's need for stress management (as ill suited as andyr "violence solves literally everything" prince's philosophy may be).

tugging adrien along, he ignores basically all bitching, and drags him out through the doors of the medbay, towards the rec rooms. ]

Good, because I'm the best instructor you'll find for it on this ship. How bony do you feel like your knees and elbows are?

[ not that that's necessary, andyr's just being funny. in a weird way. ]