Office One-and-Twenty, Tuesday
iss Elizabeth Bennet did not pretend to understand the vagaries of this island's nightly radio performances, nor was she entirely clear on what a 'mojito' was. But she assumed it was all light humour, and dismissed her predictions as such.
That was, of course, until she arrived at office One-and-Twenty, only to discover large, firm, sugary spheres falling from her ceiling to collect on the carpeting below.
Today, her office was raining gumballs. She was, decidedly, Not Pleased.
(OOC: Could. Not. Resist. Open office hours are open; stop in and grab some gumballs!)