Éponine Thénardier (
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Fandom Post Office, April 2 (Tuesday)
Éponine had woken up this morning in a ridiculous mask and cape ensemble, with a fuzzy recollection of concocting some grand schemes to secretly do nice things for people.
Which was an entertaining notion, and one that she didn't quite see the point of herself, but she supposed it was rather sweet, all things considered. Anyway, she was keeping the mask and cape, but she most definitely wasn't wearing them to work today.
The post office had no particular opinion on the matter, unless the random stacks of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches that had appeared on the counter were meant to be some sort of commentary on the past several days. Éponine didn't know, but they were tasty enough, not to mention convenient to take along with her when she went out to make deliveries.
[OOC: Post office and post open, though likely SP again today, urgh.]
Which was an entertaining notion, and one that she didn't quite see the point of herself, but she supposed it was rather sweet, all things considered. Anyway, she was keeping the mask and cape, but she most definitely wasn't wearing them to work today.
The post office had no particular opinion on the matter, unless the random stacks of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches that had appeared on the counter were meant to be some sort of commentary on the past several days. Éponine didn't know, but they were tasty enough, not to mention convenient to take along with her when she went out to make deliveries.
[OOC: Post office and post open, though likely SP again today, urgh.]