Credit goes where credits due, and I own none for the characters in this bit of whimsy. All the respect in the world to Rumiko Takahashi and the astounding amount of creativity that went into the masterpiece that is Inuyasha.
The window needs washed, Kagome thought, watching her boss rage through one of the small windows that were set in the wall on either side of the door. The mail boy was in there with him again. This time, she wasn't allowed to interrupt his lecture, as she had been, without question, asked to leave. Kagome felt nothing but pitty for the poor fellow on the other end of her boss's anger.
"What's wrong?" She turned and Rin was there.
"He received the wrong mail again."
"Ah," Rin mused, looking through the other window. She tisked, "You'd think he'd learn."
Original posting date: 3/25/2014
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