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fandomtownies2015-06-16 09:06 am
filleauloup) wrote in fandomtownies2015-06-16 09:06 am
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Fandom Post Office, June 16 (Tuesday)
Éponine had noticed the odd, irregular rhythm of popping noises coming from one corner of the post office as soon as she came in this morning. She hadn't paid too much mind to it, though, since as far as she was concerned that was hardly odd at all by general Fandom standards.
She regretted that, somewhat, when it came time to sort mail into people's boxes and she opened one PO box door to an avalanche of popcorn.
"How do you like that!" she exclaimed, in between mouthfuls of the popcorn she'd promptly scooped up and started eating. (It was a really large pile, already about knee-high, and more trickling out of the mailbox all the time.) "That box hasn't given me trouble before now."
She really barely regretted it at all, to be honest.
[OOC: No OCD, open post, so much popcorn.]
She regretted that, somewhat, when it came time to sort mail into people's boxes and she opened one PO box door to an avalanche of popcorn.
"How do you like that!" she exclaimed, in between mouthfuls of the popcorn she'd promptly scooped up and started eating. (It was a really large pile, already about knee-high, and more trickling out of the mailbox all the time.) "That box hasn't given me trouble before now."
She really barely regretted it at all, to be honest.
[OOC: No OCD, open post, so much popcorn.]