(no subject)

[x-dazzler.livejournal.com]

To: The One Who Snores Louder Than a Thunderscreech
From: Blaire, Alison (Yes, that one)
Subject: Mayhem, Chaos & Destruction...

Hallo,

Now that you're awake and all (or at least that's what I'm guessing from the lack of a jet inna mansion... not counting the one underneath it) I was thinking we could be introduced properly. And, well... at the same time, I could give you something of a security update if you're interested and yeeesh, that sounds all secret agent like, on stuff that's been going on here. So you don't have to act all surprised and ask questions if one of the kids starts telling you stuff you should already have known.

Right. So. How's your taste for chocolate chip cookies & milk?

Toodles!
Alison

Comments

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

To: Blaire, Alison
From: Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: Re: Mayhem, Chaos & Destruction

Here less than twenty-four hours and I already have an email address. If this place were a resort--four stars, I tell you.

I'd appreciate the security update. You may have noticed in the sprawling conversation that developed from my earlier post that I have some concerns in that area. Moira's got some tests she wants to run on me tomorrow, so perhaps later on?

I can't remember the last time I had a chocolate chip cookie.

Nathan

P.S.: I'm never going to live down the snoring, am I?

Re:

[x-dazzler.livejournal.com]

To: Dayspring, Nathan "Thunder"
From: Blaire, Alison
Subject: Re: Mayhem, Chaos & Destruction

Oh, I think Hank set it up while we were flying you back. That'd be when he was piloting with his feet and yakking away using all those pretty long words he collects. Nope, that wasn't the drug Moira put in the coffee, that was real. *grin*

Sure, I'll bring what files we have on the events, I can get Hank to dump them on my laptop for tomorrow. We've got two security people (amusingly enough, the two I wrangled into being counselors no less) working on it already, but I'm sure they won't mind more input if you've expertise in the matter. (Do you?)

Well. This is the land where the chocolate chip cookies roam. Expect to have some more often now. And the milk, very important that. (How obvious is it that a seven year old is making sure I know All The Right Things, I wonder?)

Alison

p.s. : Nope. Never. *grin*

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

To: Blaire, Alison
From: Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: Re: Mayhem, Chaos & Destruction

I remember very little of the plane trip, I have to admit. That was the first sleep of any sort I'd had in a few days. Actually, most of last week is a blur. Tonight's getting there, too. You're all so friendly...

Security... I'm starting to have trouble putting complex sentences together here. Talking is good. You can talk at me about the security situation. I can talk at you about how I complicate it. I'm starting to feel guilty about that already...

Seven year olds are experts on chocolate chip cookies. I remember I'll look forward to the chocolate chip cookies.

Nathan

[x-dazzler.livejournal.com]

To: Dayspring, Nathan
From: Blaire, Alison
Subject: Re: Mayhem, Chaos & Destruction

Oh, wait until morning. *g* And don't believe anyone telling you I'm some machiavellian creature out to get you. Really. All lies. I'm a perfectly nice person.

...you really drink Moira's coffee? I just saw that in the comments. That says a lot, you know. You'll fit right in. So, talking will be done, then, and I'm sure some of it will involve security. We tend to complicate stuff on our own well enough, so you'll find yourself in good company, I'm sure, no worries there... Really. Complicated is oh, students kidnapping staff and - yeah, I'll tell you about that in person. (I'm still bitter about that one, sorry. :p)

I'll make sure that only the bestest cookies are brought along. :)

Alison