Fandom Post Office, Thursday

[doesnotkneel]

The issue with the current spate of heat was that Edward had promptly overslept in reaction to it, as if his body simply didn't want him to go in and do actual work in this madness. At least, that was how he was choosing to read it, considering he'd been late for a whole range of things these past few days.

Anyway, he was rushing in an hour late, hopped over the counter, and immediately began sorting mail.

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