Fandom Post Office (July 29, 2014)

[filleauloup]

All the caffeine in the world was going to be the first order of business for Éponine again today, it looked like; she was just tired for some reason.

Also a little bit hung over, but that was more or less normal.

In either case, coffee definitely helped, at least a bit.

[OOC: Method RP? Totally method RP. Also no OCD and SP because hahahaha my work inbox oh god.]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Kitty wasn't really having much of a problem readjusting after Japan- weird trauma-related dreams aside- but she didn't really feel like doing much at work on her first day back aside.

But she was around to serve drinks to people, because that didn't feel like work most of the time. Also she was trying to ignore Tino trying to book the zombies' next gig, which she totally counted as her doing something.

Dite's Decadent Delights [Tuesday afternoon]

[begmetwice.livejournal.com]

You know what Irene did not need, want, or ask for? An enormous shipment of rubber chickens.

She was sort of stuck with them, though, and wondering who in the world these were meant for -- they had the correct address on the shipping label, but....

Well. She of all people knew better than to judge. The heart wants what it wants, after all.

(Maybe it wasn't the heart doing the wanting, in this case. Still.)

In any case, Irene was left quietly putting out the rubber chickens in a back corner, hoping against hope that she didn't have to sell any to anyone anytime soon. She wasn't sure she'd be able to keep from giggling, honestly.