pups_dt2 (pups_dt2) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-08-19 10:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | eris, joe, laura, ota |
Mailroom, Early Evening, Joe and OTA
Joe's routine normally kept him to himself to begin with: work, home, work, home...with the occasional detour into the Mocha or similar. But now he avoided even that. It had been a close call up on the roof and while the doctor, Laura, had finally backed off, he didn't for an instant think that she'd forgotten about their encounter.
The only thing that kept him from bustling quickly through the Lobby to the relative safety of the elevator was the knowledge that he hadn't gotten his mail in three days. That, in itself could be problematic if he didn't keep on top of it.
He detoured into the mailroom, which was mercifully empty, and opened up his box, catching the cache of mail that tumbled out as he did so. He turned to the counter to start sorting, determined to keep things short.
Bill, bill, oh, the new Popular Mechanics, a flyer for square dancing lessons - what the....