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fandomtownies2007-07-19 07:09 pm
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Post Office - Thursday (7/19)
After he came in, put on his spiffy postal hat, and did all the opening-the-post-office duties that needed to be done, Sokka grinned wickedly to himself.
He duct-taped the call bell to his hat and sat down mutely on the counter next to the "PLEASE RING BELL FOR SERVICE" sign -- anyone who came in would have to ring the bell before he'd acknowledge their presence, and he was prepared to make that very difficult for them.
The effect was somewhat spoiled by Not Tiddles taking up residence in his lap and demanding to be petted.
He duct-taped the call bell to his hat and sat down mutely on the counter next to the "PLEASE RING BELL FOR SERVICE" sign -- anyone who came in would have to ring the bell before he'd acknowledge their presence, and he was prepared to make that very difficult for them.
The effect was somewhat spoiled by Not Tiddles taking up residence in his lap and demanding to be petted.