♚Yongguk's House

It had been a few days again in between his current cleaning and his previous one, but at least the house wasn't anything to really be concerned over. Ilhoon was happy that things almost seemed to keep themselves clean. It made his work a lot easier. Just like today, for instance. He didn't have much to do, so he was gone just as quickly as he had come.

Ilhoon was finally back to Ilhoon again, not having been himself lately had caused him to go into hiding, to say the least. Having retreated into himself and ignoring everyone else for a while, he felt that he needed to get out and do something to clear his head for a bit. He decided on something simple, going to the owner's home and cleaning what he could until he felt a little better, even if he was cleaning the same spot multiple times and it was already clean. He took a seat in the middle of the floor for a long while before deciding to clean up his cleaning supplies and head back to his room.

Ilhoon had let a few days go by without work and a few things did seem as though they needed to be put in order. His persona Eiji was in control and was quiet, listening to the music playing through his headphones as he cleaned. He his lips here and there at various thoughts that crossed his mind, but soon he was finally done his job for the day.

Ilhoon made a quick, clean sweep of the house. Nothing seemed out of place or terribly mess which is what allowed him to get done earlier than he thought. After setting a few pillows and vases and such correctly, he was able to leave.

Ilhoon ran his fingers through his hair, cleaning up anything that needed to be set in order. There wasn't much to clean since he had been keeping up with his work more often lately, so he found himself just vacuuming here and dusting or sweeping there. He finished and put his things away, as usual, before coming back though just to wander around for a bit.

Ilhoon was pleased by his own work, although today he wasn't quite Ilhoon. Instead, Ilsoon was in control. She was donning one of the French maid costumes she'd gotten a while ago but never had a reason to wear. What better reason to wear it than while cleaning, especially someone's home? Her heels clicked against the floor where they could, skirt teasingly rising here and there when she had to bend over at times. Once she was pleased with how everything looked, she grabbed her cleaning supplies and returned them.

Ilhoon wandered around, getting things organized and cleaned up where necessary. The place wasn't too dirty or anything, so his work wasn't too hard but he figured it definitely wouldn't go unnoticed if he'd missed too many days of cleaning. Once he was finished, he packed his cleaning supplies away and headed to go return them to their storing place.

Ilhoon was at Youngguk's place, prepared to clean. The problem was that he didn't know where anything was in the house, not to mention he didn't know if there were any rules about what he didn't need to clean, how to clean certain things, and so on. He knew different people had different rules about how to clean their residence. He shrugged and looked for the cleaning supplies, trying to figure out where to start first.