fandomtownies | All around town, Tuesday afternoon

Zinzi had been putting this off a pretty ridiculously long time. It was just too easy to, well, take it easy in this town, and it had been such a very, very long time since she'd last been able to do that. No one here harassed her about Sloth, no one wanted to rehook her on any weirdo drugs or recruit her to any gangs or syndicates -- hell, there weren't even any tsotsies to worry about. Just her and Sloth and a seriously easy job at the diner.

But, well, now she was actually starting to get bored, which meant it was time to try drumming up business. She had a stack of posters and a boat-load of tape and a whole lot of blank walls to plaster.

LOST AND FOUND
Pretty much what it says on the tin,
you lost it, I can find it.

Call Zinzi at 555-ZOOO
Reasonable fees.

Freelance writing services also available.
CV and writing samples available on request.

Of course, the plastering was taking awhile, since Sloth insisted on helping, and had mostly just managed to get tape tangled in his fur.

At least he wasn't trying to eat the posters, yet.

[ooc: Zinzi is absolutely interactable.]