[clackno1]

She smiled at the praise. It was good to help, and it made yourself and others feel good inside. But...right, the one problem. How was he supposed to get the items to a shelter or hospital. And where was a hospital anyway. She hadn't really seen one in town, but there had to be one."Well, you could always look in a phone book or the newspaper. For transportation, I suppose mailing would work, but there is the chance of damage. You could always hire someone and leave the boxes by the door."

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

Otte smiled a bit, he could hire one of his workers to do it for him. But it seemed a little more...nicer to actually go, but he probably couldn't. "Yes, those are good ideas as well.", he said beginning to move around, he needed to find a phone book. He knew that Noki probably had an up-to-date one, she always went off picking up stuff. He walked over to his working desk, and opened up a large drawer, there were many large books inside, a dictionary, a thesaurus, a atlas, and..finally a phone book! He began to look up and down the pages, flipping them quickly, he was a very fast reader.
[Otte-23]

[clackno1]

Elliot took out a plain white triangle of paper from her jacket pocket and unfolded it. She started folding it in different ways then and soon had one half of a small square box. She took out another triangle, this one was covered in colorful polka dots, and did the same thing. Then she slid the white half into the colored half and had created a nice little paper box. She set the box on the table and leaned against the table. She looked at the box and looked for things like bad folds, tears, and other mistakes that she could make better. Boxes were easy, but none of them were ever perfect. Well, maybe they were perfect to someone, and then imperfect to another. Everyone thought different, so you could never tell.