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[crownedingly]

 [Was that a bicycle bell?]

[DELIVERY BOY COMING THROUGH! Pedestrians beware, there's an energetic kid on a bike that looks like it was built from whatever metal was lying around zooming by, his knapsack full of packages wrapped in brown paper and the wire basket holding several more.]

[He doesn't know where he's going, or who he has to deliver these

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[fluffyedingly]

[insert NICE PACKAGE joke here]

Sora?

[crownedingly]

[He stops, blinks, and then cue the wide grin and the wave.] Oh, hi Jirou!

[fluffyedingly]

You're working?

[crownedingly]

Yeah, I guess so. The guy just said 'Take these to the the appropriate people' and sent me on my way.

[thongedingly]

[Alleyne's waiting for her delivery of her new tool set and is on her shop's steps, ready to accept it.]

[crownedingly]

[The bike stops in front of the shop, and Sora hops off the bike. After a few minutes of searching through the various packages, he pulls out a smaller one and walks up to Alleyne.]

Miss Alleyne, right? Here you are! [He's handing the package to you.]