4th Magic Bullet

[gonnamarrydaddy]

[Action; 2237 Stevens Road]

[Today after school, Yuna can be found planted squarely in front of the television set, impatiently flipping through the handful of channels available in Mayfield and apparently getting more and more frutsrated by the minute.  Finally, she flops backward onto the carpet, giving an exasperated yell.]

Geez!  What's with this

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[scentofbauhinia]

[oh sup, weird girl. passing by the post office when he spots her]

I doubt it'll get that far. Or anywhere really for that matter, y'know.

[gonnamarrydaddy]

No harm in trying, though, right?

[scentofbauhinia]

I guess. Kind of have to wonder if anybody's bothered before actually.

[gonnamarrydaddy]

Well, I guess I'll find out in a few weeks, huh?

[scentofbauhinia]

I guess so.

Just be careful of the postman. He's kind of weird.

[gonnamarrydaddy]

Yeah, I read all about that in the Welcome to Mayfield pamphlet. But just sending mail should be okay, right?