Tuesday, May 17th, 2016

[identity profile] fracknotfrak.livejournal.com
A week later and Vic had either finished or shredded/recycled the pile of paperwork that had piled up on her desk the last month. And as much as she wanted to take revenge on Ralph, Vic was forced to deal with phone calls from the previous weekend's weirdness.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am. I can't arrest your washer for stealing your clothing. It's an inanimate object."

Still better than being stuck in peanut brittle.
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Éponine wasn't even remotely surprised any more when they got seemingly random, strange deliveries.

Like the pallet of toothpaste that had just materialized along with the rest of the incoming mail this morning, for example; it had no address information on it and none of her efforts to figure out why it was there or where it had come from turned up any information whatsoever.

So she shrugged, took a couple of cases off the pallet, cut the tops open, and put them out front beside the door with a shakily hand-lettered sign that read TAKE SOME, PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD attached to the front of one case.

Also, there was a small arrow pointing up to the NOW HIRING sign that was in the front window.

[OOC: No OCD, open, feel free to mod your toothpaste flavor, no, I have no idea. There are several shifts available; poke me via email if you're interested.]
[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com
Jessica was back at work for the first time since her little trip to Battleworld (and death), so she was doing what you might expect at this point: tracking the travels of interdimensional probes through the far reaches of the multiverse to see how the apparent reconstruction of reality was going.

While that was happening, she was also working on a new probe, expanding on the designs Tony had previously produced. This one was going to be parked in the space where Earth-16107737 once sat, and it was going to stay there until her world was recreated, even if that took years. It would need heavier armor and a longer battery than the previous models, as well as the best environmental protection she could cram in there to help it deal with whatever non-existence did to a drone.

So she was a little focused today. You might need to speak up if you needed anything from her.

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