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fandomtownies2014-08-19 01:05 pm
filleauloup) wrote in fandomtownies2014-08-19 01:05 pm
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Fandom Post Office, August 19 (Tuesday)
There had been several complaints about undelivered packages of late, much to Éponine's annoyance; she'd come to take a certain fierce pride in how she did her job (her self-loathing, particularly since the carnival, manifested itself in interesting ways) and knew it wasn't because she had missed anything.
So she'd arrived extra early this morning to investigate, oddly grateful for having so much practice in finding unlikely little nooks and crannies to use as hiding places, and holed herself up behind a stack of empty sorting bins to watch when the morning's incoming mail arrived from the mainland processing station.
It took a half hour or so but eventually, while the early-morning postal worker whose job it was to unload the bins of sorted and bundled mail from the delivery golf cart was inside dropping off a load, she spotted a lumpy package in a yellow padded envelope scurrying across the ground seemingly all by itself, and leaped out of her hiding place.
. . . which was how she could now say that she started her work day by scolding a gremlin.
At least she managed to convince it to give back all the missing mail.
So she'd arrived extra early this morning to investigate, oddly grateful for having so much practice in finding unlikely little nooks and crannies to use as hiding places, and holed herself up behind a stack of empty sorting bins to watch when the morning's incoming mail arrived from the mainland processing station.
It took a half hour or so but eventually, while the early-morning postal worker whose job it was to unload the bins of sorted and bundled mail from the delivery golf cart was inside dropping off a load, she spotted a lumpy package in a yellow padded envelope scurrying across the ground seemingly all by itself, and leaped out of her hiding place.
. . . which was how she could now say that she started her work day by scolding a gremlin.
At least she managed to convince it to give back all the missing mail.
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