Fandom Post Office, September 6 (Tuesday)
So this morning Éponine had opened the post office, per usual, and gone about her usual morning routine of tidying up the lobby and making sure everything was properly stocked. Then she'd gone out to make a first round of deliveries, gotten caught in the . . . sudden downpour, and come back in with a large bag full of crumpets and cream horns.
What? You didn't let that sort of thing go to waste, and this was going to keep her from having to go out and get lunch later.
It was also probably going to keep her on a sugar high for the rest of the day, but that was fine, really.
[OOC: No OCD, open!]
What? You didn't let that sort of thing go to waste, and this was going to keep her from having to go out and get lunch later.
It was also probably going to keep her on a sugar high for the rest of the day, but that was fine, really.
[OOC: No OCD, open!]