laundry room

It's a quiet day. Jungkook figures he'll take it upon himself to "do some chores" as a way to get familiar with his environment. His room was a dull box with few openings, as expected. The courtyard was too open. The offices of the warden and counselor weren't ideal for doing anything but pestering their main residents. And the cafeteria... well, he'd get back to that one. He was somewhat willing to bet the laundry room would host at least one interesting feature... A system he could master.

He walks in and observes a cart of clean, unfolded sheets - possibly abandoned there by whoever was playing janitor in the meantime. The cart seemed big enough to carry the sheets of maybe half the cells on each block. He passes up the stack of heavy duty washer and dryers to stand in the center of the room. He looks up and around, taking note of the cameras as they swiveled, before directing his attention to the row of empty laundry carts.

"Wonder if they'd yell at me for going above and beyond. Who'd ever elect to do the dirty, stinky laundry, all on their own?" He pulls out a cart and looks directly at the security camera in the corner by the entrance. "Some chutes would make this a lot easier, wouldn't it?"

I'm gonna have to make another check, he noted to himself.