Fandom Post Office, February 10 (Tuesday)

[filleauloup]

The phone kept ringing today. Considering how often it rang when Éponine was actually in the post office, and how often she kept trying to have other places to be in order to avoid it, it was probably ringing constantly.

It was always the same person, too.

"No," Éponine said after about the seventh call, "no, this isn't the movie theater, so I can't very well tell you if what you want to see will be showing there, now, can I?"

"No," she said again after the twelfth call, "this still isn't the movie theater and I still don't know. What d'you think, calling here over and over again will change that? You're cracked, 's what you are."

By the twentieth call (that she'd been around to field) she just resorted to picking up the phone, listening just long enough to make sure it was the same person, and barking "Go to the devil!" in her harshest voice before hanging up.

Look, they paid her to deliver the mail, not provide customer service.

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

So today was a little weird, in that everything Kitty poured today turned either red, pink or purple as soon as it hit the glass. It didn't matter what the liquid was, and while this was kind of annoying, she'd also taken to experimenting. Beer was normal in a bottle, but if poured into a glass from that or the tap, it changed color, for instance, and she was very tempted to see what would happen if she tossed some pretzels into an empty glass.

Valentine's Day at Caritas, hi.

Wonka's, all day Tuesday

[giveherahand]

Mara had her very first job that wasn't being a super-sneaky assassin! that wasn't dance related! She was excited enough that she showe up a little early, hair pulled back in a super-professional ponytail as she walked through the store, familiarizing herself with the merchandise.

She even took the initiative to put a sign up on the door:

IMPRESS YOUR CRUSH BY GETTING THEM SOMETHING THEY LIKE: WEAPONS CANDY!
WE HAVE LOTS!
CHOCOLATES, GUMMY THINGS IN APPROPRIATE SHAPES, CONVERSATION HEARTS THAT MIGHT ACTUALLY TALK!
COME ON IN!

Then she settled in behind the counter with a handful of conversation hearts, trying to make them write a sentence. Hey, you have your hobbies, she had hers.