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" the postal service in the galaxy is us . " blinking , waiting for the other to open it . crosses arms ; squinting at the taller —— " hurry up & open it , we ain't got all day ! "
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𝑡here’s a 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 curious
𝑔����𝐳𝐞 , that 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠 him .
ℎesistantly 𝑟𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 for
the 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 . “ 𝑖 suppose ,
there’s 𝑛𝑜 such thing as
postal⠀𝑠ervice⠀ in⠀ the
𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑥𝑦 ? “
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he was told to come here , for
no particular reason . tossing
a letter up to his desk , from :
the guardians of the galaxy .
" yah ! open it . " cranky ol'
raccoon .