Stark Industries, Tuesday

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

The end of the year meant an unfortunate distraction from Jessica's personal work and a temporary refocus on the paperwork stuff that ultimately got her this job months ago. She could live with that. On some level, she even enjoyed the paperwork. But inventorying stuff here was weird.

"Jarvis, why were patents filed on 37 different juicers?" she asked.

"Check the drawer on your right," Jarvis answered.

Jessica opened the drawer. "That's a lot of oranges. But still, 37?"

"Check the drawer on your left," Jarvis suggested.

"You know what? I'm just accepting it. If I keep opening drawers, I'm just going to find something I really don't want to see. 37 patents it is."

Fandom Post Office, December 29 (Tuesday)

[filleauloup]

With the Christmas rush over things had, in fact, slowed down at the post office.

Slowed down, but not completely, and Éponine was actually glad for that, mostly; she thought that going from being run off her feet every day to having nearly nothing to do would almost be worse than having things stay hectic. There were still mail runs to be done, and some packages that had gotten held up in delivery, and others that had been put off specifically until after the 25th.

It was a good balance -- not enough to be exhausting, but enough to occupy the hours without leaving her too much time to think. She'd generally been avoiding doing that as much as possible for the past couple of weeks.

There were cookies, too: they'd just appeared this morning, in the spot where the customs forms usually were. Well, she wasn't going to argue with that. Why bother, when she could just set out another stack of customs forms further down the counter and have cookies while she was at it?

[OOC: I defy you, OCD! 'tis open.]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

The zombies had apparently decided that a new year meant new music, and so they were trying to work out new music during tonight's shift. Mostly they were arguing about Zombie Yoko.

Kitty was just going to make sure all the glasses were clean and pretend she wasn't trying to make out what they were saying.