Casey Lucas (chicago_girl) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-09-02 19:38:00 |
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Tuesday Evening, Mail Room; Casey & OTA/MW
Casey had come to the conclusion that the Lucas family mailbox hated her. Or else it just liked screwing with her. Either one was incredibly likely, judging by the fact that her key stuck a good fifty percent of the time. It was probably a problem with the key, since her dad's worked just fine, but she didn't really care enough to actually find out.
Besides, it was more fun to swear at the little door.
"Come on, you son of a mother -- oh, there we go," she said with a little cheer as the door popped open and mail came cascading out into her hands.