Fandom Post Office, Thursday
Thursday, May 21st, 2015 10:22 amEdward had a job now. Actual gainful employment. And it was paid rather handsomely, too, though that may simply be his own sensibilities coming to the fore. It seemed like a vast amount of money by his time's standards. Perhaps it was a pittance by this time's?
He had no idea.
It was that thought he lingered on as he opened up the office and immediately began to rummage around, though. The work was rather monotonous, all that sorting of things. He was hoping he'd have a reason to go out and deliver the actual post soon. But every hour he spent sorting oddly-sized packages and letters was an hour that meant coin.
And coin meant actually being able to take Cosette out for a real dinner, some time in the future.
The thought was enough that he spent the entire day humming as he went about his work.
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He had no idea.
It was that thought he lingered on as he opened up the office and immediately began to rummage around, though. The work was rather monotonous, all that sorting of things. He was hoping he'd have a reason to go out and deliver the actual post soon. But every hour he spent sorting oddly-sized packages and letters was an hour that meant coin.
And coin meant actually being able to take Cosette out for a real dinner, some time in the future.
The thought was enough that he spent the entire day humming as he went about his work.
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