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Post by BlueSails on Dec 27, 2005 18:05:07 GMT 8
Taylor Alejo punched in his card at the front desk before going out back to do his first job for the day: sorting mail. He sat down in the middle of the pile of envelopes and started sorting, grouping the letters by the number of stamps they needed and then later by major City. Daisy, his fellow coworker, sorted steadily in silence, and Bob & Brian, the twins, manned the front desk where people dropped off their letters and bought stamps.
Taylor tidied up his workspace before finishing another small pile of mail, making sure that there were no accidentally thrown-away envelopes in the trash bin. He sifted through his finished piles and then checked the clock--time to get to his other work, which was delivering the mail. The Briarstone news had already been dropped off that day, but there were still a couple of tax announcements to give, since not everyone in Briarstone knew the new tax amounts.
Taylor shouldered his weatherbeaten messenger bag, got on his Vespa, and started down the streets of Briarstone, going to each district.
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