Fandom Post Office, June 21

[filleauloup]

Today, in the post office's unusual bulk-mail sample offering, there was . . . Play-Doh. A lot of Play-Doh, some of it in colors that only existed in a few select universes -- like the one that seemed to glow from the inside out with a light that constantly shifted across the spectrum, no matter what shape you molded it into. Éponine was pretty sure that one was unique.

A lot of people hadn't wanted theirs -- she couldn't imagine why, this was fun stuff, why wouldn't you want to play with it? -- so she'd appropriated those for herself and was now building a miniature city on the lobby counter.

All the especially fancy buildings were made out of the strange glowy kind, naturally. Why wouldn't they be?

[OOC: No OCD, open!]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

After radio, Kitty had spent all day wanting something cold and super girly to drink. The good thing about working at a bar, though, was that she could make her own! Technically for free!

And sure it was a virgin daiquiri, but it was delicious and it made her happy.

[Not even caring about OCD today!]