"KyleeKyleeKylee! Guess what!" Kylee ducked to avoid an unidentified flying person tackling her. Unfortunately, she didn't duck hard enough, and an "oof!" escaped her, along with most of her breath, as she was unceremoniously knocked to the floor by said unidentified flying person. Kylee groaned as she identified the stranger. "I thought I'd seen the last of you yesterday..." "No," Stoo informed her. "But I've got news that absolutely needs to go on Brian's blog!" She perked up. Maybe this job wouldn't be so bad after all! "I've received a mysterious package from a as-yet-unknown benefactor!" Kylee instantly deflated. "So? What's that got to do with Brian and his meaningless blog?" "Well, it was addressed to Brian," he pointed out. "So why do you have it?" she asked suspiciously. "Well... Brian wasn't here... " "True. Have you opened it?" "Not yet," Stoo hedged. "But, uh... just to be on the safe side... I probably shoud soon." "But if it's addressed to Brian..." "Brian's not home! This could be really really important! What if it's his mail-order bride come in early?" Stoo was frantic. "Then I would really suggest you wait for him to get back." "We'll see..."