My tumblr has been pretty dead, here's the first 2 parts of the Probation AU for my sonic OC/AU

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My tumblr has been pretty dead, here's the first 2 parts of the Probation AU for my sonic OC/AU
Oh yeah baby
oc Toffee belongs to @candyasbestos
//I got "prohibition au" for the click and drag thing and I'm laughing
She didn’t know how she ended up in this job. Sure, it was exhausting having to lift crate after crate, but she really couldn’t afford to complain when it came to putting food on the table.
“That’s about it, good work girls.”
It was cold and damp, but the carriage driver’s reassurance always brought relief when the hardest part of the job was done. ‘Carriage driver’ being a complete misnomer, considering Wolfin was the brains of the entire operation.
She must have dozed off sometime during the journey, because the next thing she knew was that they weren’t moving anymore. The man in uniform opened the door and, surprised to find exactly what their driver had told them would be there, profusely apologised and went on his way.
It always made her wonder if dressing up as a nun to smuggle contraband was the very definition of sacrilege. Esther smiled and supposed not.