Piper was doing laundry. Again.
Of course, Finn was supposed to be doing it, but he was too busy "practicing his mad musical skills," as he put it, outside. Where Stork could almost bear it.
She was sorting the whites from the darks when something strange crossed her point of vision. Something fluffy, white, and with pink bunnies sewn on it. She picked it up and saw another one beneath it.
"Huh?" she gasped. "Slipper socks?" Shrugging it off, she washed them and placed them in the Condor's lost and found.
Later that night, when all was quiet, a loud banging noise came from the lost and found closet. Piper woke up and popped her head out the door, to see someone holding the slipper socks and stealthily creeping back to his room. She turned on the lights and gasped in horror.
The intruder turned around and gasped, as well. "Piper, it's not what it looks like!"
"Aerrow! You wear...slipper socks?"
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A/N: Idea courtesy of my pal Alex. My bad, my INSANE friend Alex.