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Éponine Thénardier ([personal profile] filleauloup) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2013-12-24 08:28 am

Post Office, December 24 (Tuesday)

It was a good thing Fandom was as small as it was, because unused as Éponine was to the 21st-century consumer circus that was Christmas, even with advance warning she was out of patience with the post office customers before 10 AM. It had been a mistake to offer to personally deliver people's packages for the past several days -- unofficially, of course, but for a few extra dollars -- just to make sure they'd arrive on time, out of some odd mixture of opportunism and magnanimity; she'd gotten more requests today than she had time to handle, and that was on top of all the last-minute customers who wanted to know why exactly they couldn't get same-day delivery to certain dimensions with unnecessarily complex postal regulations.

By lunchtime she was sitting out on the front step with a large cup of soup and an exasperated expression, and counting the hours until she could go home and get a drink. The last Christmas she could remember celebrating was the year Cosette had gone away; there hadn't been much to celebrate after that.

At least she had the customers today as an excuse for her mood.