33 Apocalypse, all day Friday

[meetingsnoopy]

"I think that's the last of it, Flopsy," Melody told the cat in her arms as she surveyed the empty space that had once been her room with a critical eye. "Everything's either on its way to storage or on its way to the tour bus. Oooh, I wonder how it'll find the bus if it's moving

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[tyler_back]

Tyler wandered through town after the picnic. It hadn't changed; it was odd, and he kept having to remind himself it had been one year, not ten.

He noticed the house advertising rooms to rent and knocked on the door. He needed a place to stay, after all.

[meetingsnoopy]

Oooh, company. Melody bounced to the door. "Hey!" she greeted the young guy with the beard. "Can I help you with anything?"

[tyler_back]

She was hot. Not his type, but hot. Tyler fixedly kept his eyes above her chest.

"Yeah," he said, swallowing. "Do you still have a free room?"

[meetingsnoopy]

"No, I got three of 'em," came the cheerful reply. "Not free, though, you gotta pay rent. Want to see?"

[screwyoumarvel]

"So," said Steve. "You're leaving?" This place was so transitory, it seemed.

[meetingsnoopy]

"Yep," Melody said with a smile. "Headed out on tour. I'll miss this place, though."

[screwyoumarvel]

"And we'll miss you," Steve said. Probably not at Thanksgiving, though. "Don't forget to write."

[meetingsnoopy]

"I'll send a postcard from every city we go to!" Melody said. "You can have, like, a wall of Melody."

Look, no one ever said she lacked a healthy ego.