Fandom Post Office, Tuesday, March 19

[filleauloup]

Yes, cases of rum were still conspicuously missing from the daily inbound deliveries, and Éponine was still finding ways to make a (profitable for her) game out of getting the squirrels to throw nuts at her while she was out on her route -- thus the cardboard Priority Mail shipping box behind the counter, wedged up against the postage scale, that rattled every time she nudged it. She was not remotely above pretending to have forgotten to drop off some piece of mail just as an excuse to cross the radio station picket line and invoke the squirrels' righteous indignation. You couldn't do that sort of thing all the time, though; for one, it got a bit tiresome taking acorns and such off the back of the head, and anyhow there were things to be done in the post office itself.

Like leaning out the window, idly turning her five-franc coin over in her fingers as she gave the teal deer lurking outside a long, rambling, in-depth discourse on how to be sneakier while observing people.

There had only been the one teal deer at first, but that it turned into an impromptu group lesson was, quite possibly, inevitable.

Stark Industries, Tuesday, March 19

[ultron_junior]

There were white squirrels in the shop today. They seemed to like the little orange-red fruits that were also in the shop today.

They also liked wires, but most of them seemed to be distracted by the fruit most of the time. Which suited Victor fine -- he had no desire whatsoever to clean up fried white squirrel today. Or, y'know, ever. As long as the squirrels were busy eating ruit, he could sort through a box of odds and ends he'd found on the counter. Most of it was flat-out junk, but there were a couple of circuit boards in there that looked like they might be worth something.

[OOC: Open repair shop. Mind the persimmons.]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

When Kitty saw the squirrel in the bar, she'd been prepared for it to try and shake her down for rum. Rum which, her supplier assured her, would be there soon, whatever "soon" meant.

Instead it just wanted to get onstage and chitter out some protest songs. Which probably would have been cuter if it was even a little on key.