Execution: Target- Talena
And then finally it was the day, the day before the camping trip actually! Not only was everything prepared, but Yalyra and Orsa's chores matched to have them working the laundry room at the same time. In the laundry room, the first of their targets was not actually M'ayen...Yalyra wanted him to be last so that if she had any oil left over she could use *all* the rest on him. The first was ACM Talena...ladies first after all.
It wasn't hard to have Orsa grab a basket of clothing that needed delivering to a nearby weyr and then for Yalyra wait for a moment when no one was looking and pick up Talena's basket to deliver.
On the way to Talena's weyr, Orsa and Yalyra had taken a small enough detour to duck into a room they'd already scoped out (surprising really, the amount of rarely used 'rooms' there were in the Weyr). Once inside, Orsa had stood by the door while Yalyra had slipped on one of the gloves she'd had belted close to her skin under her shirt and uncorked the first small bottle of oil. Using the small spatula, Yalyra had begun to dose several articles of clothing from the basket with small dabs of oil.
~ 4 shirts had been dosed right at the seams at the underarms, and just at the back shoulder blades (so that if the shirt's collar was grabbed for the shirt to be donned that it wouldn't immediately be noticeable with itching on the hands).
~ 3 pairs of pants had been dosed at the seam of the inner thigh.
~ 4 pairs of socks had been dosed at the heel of the sock as well as the toe.
~ And lastly, several pairs of underthings had been dosed right at the crotch. (You couldn't be squeamish after all, when performing missions for justice against horrible bullies...)
Yalyra made sure to fold everything so very carefully, leaving most of the clothing right on top but putting a set of dosed clothing (shirt, pants, and underthings) at the bottom just in case, so that these items would hopefully be chosen when the ACM got dressed in the morning. With that done, the girls swiftly exited the room with their baskets and, once Orsa delivered her basket, approached ACM Talena's weyr. Orsa waited just down the hallway, ready to loudly ask the ACM something totally random if Talena happened to arrive home so that Yalyra would be warned.
Yalyra, of course, knocked and announced that she was delivering the ACM's laundry as was expected, and smiled when there was no answer from inside. Slipping inside and seeing the weyr was indeed empty, before she put away the freshly laundered clothing that she'd already dosed, Yalyra took the time to dose some other clothing once she'd pulled on her gloves again.
~ She pulled some of the ACM's other clothing from the clothes-press (carefully noting the order) and dosed those articles in a similar manner as what she'd already done before carefully folding them back exactly how they had been. Only then did she add the 'fresh' laundry she'd dosed previously on top of the stacks of clothes in the close-press before shutting it, like was normal with a laundry delivery.
~ Then Yalyra had found the ACM's shoes and dosed several pairs in both the toe area and around the ankle.
~ Lastly, the rest of the oil in this bottle went onto the bedsheets, spread with the spatula in different spots all over the sheets and furs, and even a couple touches on the pillows.
All and all, things were done quickly, silently, and everything was *exactly* in the place it should be, as if nothing else had been done except a *normal* laundry delivery. On the way out of the weyr Yalyra left now the empty basket she'd carried in as the next 'dirty clothes' basket to be collected and grabbed the current basket of dirty clothing to be laundered, like should be done at each delivery.
ACM Talena's clothing was delivered, and the plan for her was set in motion...
The girls, each carrying the 'dirty clothing' basket from the weyr they'd just delivered clothing to, hurried back to the laundry and delivered their baskets to be cleaned before picking up the clothing for their next target: T'ril