Feb 13, 2011 12:48
[ Misty's standing on the street, looking exasperated. Behind here, there's a man professing his love to a city mailbox. ]
Looks like I'm missing some time. Damn machine...
[ She pauses, just as the man behind her starts sobbing on the mailbox. Misty facepalms. ]
And there's still crazy shit going down here. You see that fool behind me? That's the third guy I seen since I left the Porter building. The hell's going on around here...?
[ The man is now kissing the mailbox. Misty shoves the comm in her pocket, and it disconnects just as she says, "Now come on, your lips are gonna stick to tha--" ]
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