Fandom Post Office, Tuesday, 7/3
Last night was hell. After Turtle left, Annette called Aziraphale and she handwavily dashed out and went to see him where she got many hugs and the guest room in the attic for the night. There was not much talking done but by that time she had worn herself out. She was up early because she hadn't slept and she left a handwavy note for him telling him thank you, and that she had gone to work if he'd like to come see her.
So now, here she was, behind the counter and looking like all kinds of hell. No make-up, her hair messy, her nose and eyes puffy. And she was trying to sort paperclips from largest to smallest and color coding them as well. Hey, she had to occupy her time between customers.
The Post Office is open.
(ooc: wait for ocd is up - Aziraphale and his residence modded with permission.)
So now, here she was, behind the counter and looking like all kinds of hell. No make-up, her hair messy, her nose and eyes puffy. And she was trying to sort paperclips from largest to smallest and color coding them as well. Hey, she had to occupy her time between customers.
The Post Office is open.
(ooc: wait for ocd is up - Aziraphale and his residence modded with permission.)