Éponine Thénardier (
filleauloup) wrote in
fandomtownies2015-03-03 08:10 am
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Fandom Post Office, March 3 (Tuesday)
Éponine had woken up this morning with 12 pounds of fur sprawled out on her chest and half her face, and ever since then her cat had continued to be extremely clingy for some reason.
This, she felt, was an adequate explanation of why no stray patch of sunlight on the floor of the post office was safe today. No one needed to know that she'd actually gone back home after doing the radio broadcast to pick up Alouette and bring her along to work, just because she'd succumbed to the power of Extremely Potent Feline Guilt-Trip Face.
Even if that was a perfectly good reason.
[OOC: The OCD called out sick today. Post is open, though!]
This, she felt, was an adequate explanation of why no stray patch of sunlight on the floor of the post office was safe today. No one needed to know that she'd actually gone back home after doing the radio broadcast to pick up Alouette and bring her along to work, just because she'd succumbed to the power of Extremely Potent Feline Guilt-Trip Face.
Even if that was a perfectly good reason.
[OOC: The OCD called out sick today. Post is open, though!]
