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fandomtownies2007-03-06 11:23 pm
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Fandom Post Office: Tuesday (6/03)
Moist walked into the Post Office - not wearing his golden suit - and tripped over piles of mail. "Gladys! What's going on?"
"Mail, Mr Lipwig. For Other Places."
"What?" He waded through the letters, picking them up at random. "Morrowing? Raccoon City? Salidar? Fiddler's Green? The Nameless City?" He looked up. "How can it be the nameless city. It obviously has a name. What are they doing here?"
"I Do Not Know. They Came Through The Engine. Many Letters. They've Been Coming Since Last Night."
"Well pour them back in!" Moist shoved his handful of mail at Gladys and took refuge on the counter. "They don't belong here. Mail for Fandom. That's all we deal with it. Send them back!"
Gladys began tossing letters into the Engine's glow while Moist watched from a safe distance.
"Mail, Mr Lipwig. For Other Places."
"What?" He waded through the letters, picking them up at random. "Morrowing? Raccoon City? Salidar? Fiddler's Green? The Nameless City?" He looked up. "How can it be the nameless city. It obviously has a name. What are they doing here?"
"I Do Not Know. They Came Through The Engine. Many Letters. They've Been Coming Since Last Night."
"Well pour them back in!" Moist shoved his handful of mail at Gladys and took refuge on the counter. "They don't belong here. Mail for Fandom. That's all we deal with it. Send them back!"
Gladys began tossing letters into the Engine's glow while Moist watched from a safe distance.