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Fandom High Office, Monday, June 14th
Jun. 14th, 2010 11:51 amIt was a despicably ordinary day in the office. Nothing strange happened. The new interns were quickly thrown at their work stations, and even the moose worked productively.
But there was a little door just at the back of the office, one hidden behind a plant that no one ever dared touch. It was a door painted in strange colours, some of which held no name; it was a door that smelled oddly like rosemary and Edam.
Today, it had a simple, sketched-on sign pinned neatly to the front.
OUT FOR WORLD CUP. REDIRECT WEIRDNESS TO NEXT STATION.
But there was a little door just at the back of the office, one hidden behind a plant that no one ever dared touch. It was a door painted in strange colours, some of which held no name; it was a door that smelled oddly like rosemary and Edam.
Today, it had a simple, sketched-on sign pinned neatly to the front.
OUT FOR WORLD CUP. REDIRECT WEIRDNESS TO NEXT STATION.
