WARNINGS: Cid gets mail.

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When she had first fraternized with him, he made her do daily chores – one that included picking up his mail. Shera had done this for herself many times, but it always seemed different when Highwind was stamped across it. Brutal, she might add.

The post worker blinked at her, mildly confused. Even if the Captain picked up any obscure letters (twice a year or something around that), she still wasn't the chain-smoking hardass he had a reputation for. Not even near.

"Yes?"

Shera quietly mumbled a, "I'm picking up the Captain's mail." The employee raised an eyebrow.

"You are?"

"I'm living with him right now." This caught the man off-guard.

"Mrs. Highwind?"

Shera's expression went from meek to befuddled and flustered.

She dropped her head into her hands; suddenly wishing the Captain had a vacation contest in the mail.

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Mako Red Eyes: I don't know what doujinshi I saw, I just saw something that polluted my mind. I'm writing, yeah yeah. Not today though, but I found another one hidden in my LA journal. Made me happy, even though I need to fix it up. I'll get back to the power outage one day, or sometime soon. I lost my focus. >>