Apr 19, 2007 09:46
Katara was awfully glad that Benedict the egg baby was staying with his 'daddy' today. Mainly because she kept dropping her bag. On the wet sand at the beach where she was waterbending before she came into work, once on the the pavement of the street, and finally she threw it on the counter of the post office as she ran in, trying not to be late.
Not Tiddles immediately demanded food and then ignored it in favour of licking the salt off Katara's leggings. She sighed at the cat but decided not to disturb her. Sorting the mail and packages could wait. After what was in Mel's package last week, Katara wasn't really in the mood to deliver mail.