Android's Dungeon, Thursday, 5/21

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Someone had delivered an enormous collection of trading cards to the store, which meant Sarah got to spend much of her shift trying to organize and package them in some coherent manner. Which would have been easier if they didn't, she swore to god, all look exactly alike, and occasionally get carried of by wee tiny moose. (The moose liked the images of trees and snow; she didn't question this.)

She lived such a glamorous life.

Android's Dungeon was open.

[There is no OCD. There is only posting.]