fandomtownies | Demon Marcus, Sunday

Sparkle's nose scrunched right up as he sat on the phone with whoever it was on the other end of the line who was trying to sort out why he hadn't gotten his shipment of new spring jackets on time that morning. Not that he had anywhere really pressing to be, but if he was going to have to come in tomorrow to sign for the order, he wanted to know.

Apparently the driver had just... stopped checking in? And they were looking into whether it was an accident or something else, but they were sorry for the inconvenience and would he like to reschedule the delivery?

"Yeah," Sparkle muttered. "Fine. Sure. Let's reschedule."

Woo, extra long work week or whatever.

[OOC: Open!]