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Fandom Post Office: Saturday [12.05]
There was a loud pop, followed by an explosion of coloured light, and Moist rolled out of the Sorting Engine.
Smoking slightly.
"That was extremely unpleasant," he coughed, and hauled himself to his feet.
Gladys looked over at him. "You Have Been Gone For Some Time, Mr von Lipwig."
"And did anyone come looking?" he grumbled, brushing himself down. There was no way this suit could be salvaged, and with a sigh he went to change into his shiny golden one. "Lovely. At least tell me that someone missed me?" Not Tiddles sniffed his shoe and then bit it. "You don't count."
"The Post Office Has Been Running Smoothly."
Moist eyed her suspiciously. "That wasn't an answer."
Gladys didn't respond, and Moist opened the Post Office. An hour or so later, once he realised what time of year it was, he put out a sign that read:
Moving out? Moving on?
Why not use the Fandom Post Office?
Special discount for newly graduated seniors!
As he turned to walk back inside, his eyes found an empty spot on the skyline, and he stopped dead.
"...where's the school?"
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[ooc: open! I'm about to go sleepies, but I will be up later. Oh, and I totally blanked on opening the Post Office for the last fortnight, so by way of IC explanation, Moist was sucked into the Sorting Engine.]
Smoking slightly.
"That was extremely unpleasant," he coughed, and hauled himself to his feet.
Gladys looked over at him. "You Have Been Gone For Some Time, Mr von Lipwig."
"And did anyone come looking?" he grumbled, brushing himself down. There was no way this suit could be salvaged, and with a sigh he went to change into his shiny golden one. "Lovely. At least tell me that someone missed me?" Not Tiddles sniffed his shoe and then bit it. "You don't count."
"The Post Office Has Been Running Smoothly."
Moist eyed her suspiciously. "That wasn't an answer."
Gladys didn't respond, and Moist opened the Post Office. An hour or so later, once he realised what time of year it was, he put out a sign that read:
Why not use the Fandom Post Office?
Special discount for newly graduated seniors!
As he turned to walk back inside, his eyes found an empty spot on the skyline, and he stopped dead.
"...where's the school?"
________________________
[ooc: open! I'm about to go sleepies, but I will be up later. Oh, and I totally blanked on opening the Post Office for the last fortnight, so by way of IC explanation, Moist was sucked into the Sorting Engine.]