Fandom Post Office: Saturday [30.06]
Moist was yawning as he opened the Post Office. Sleep had been elusive last night, so he wasn't paying much attention to anything this morning.
Which would be why he tripped over Not Tiddles, who decided to twine around his legs. His hat went flying (not so strange; it had wings after all), Not Tiddles squawked her outrage and took a swipe at him as she darted away, and Moist came to rest in a graceless heap on the floor of the Post Office.
"What a fantastic way to start the day." Maybe he'd just stay here for awhile. Customers could just step over him. Or on him. He wasn't sure he cared either way.
Things just got better when Not Tiddles came wandering over and started head butting him. "Marvellous."
Gladys watched impassively from the corner. The Post Office was open!
Which would be why he tripped over Not Tiddles, who decided to twine around his legs. His hat went flying (not so strange; it had wings after all), Not Tiddles squawked her outrage and took a swipe at him as she darted away, and Moist came to rest in a graceless heap on the floor of the Post Office.
"What a fantastic way to start the day." Maybe he'd just stay here for awhile. Customers could just step over him. Or on him. He wasn't sure he cared either way.
Things just got better when Not Tiddles came wandering over and started head butting him. "Marvellous."
Gladys watched impassively from the corner. The Post Office was open!