To: [Lee, Jubilation] From: [Rasputin, Illyana N.]
Subject: [No subject]
Spare me the self-righteous self-hatred, you barely-competent little twit. Who are you to push anyone in the right direction? What makes you think you know what the right direction even is? Pardon me for saying so, but it's not like your life decisions have inspired anyone's confidence in you.
Why would I have heard from him? He's probably at the bottom of some river by now. Or whoring it up in Cancun. With him it could go either way.
no subject
From: [Rasputin, Illyana N.]
Subject: [No subject]
Spare me the self-righteous self-hatred, you barely-competent little twit. Who are you to push anyone in the right direction? What makes you think you know what the right direction even is? Pardon me for saying so, but it's not like your life decisions have inspired anyone's confidence in you.
Why would I have heard from him? He's probably at the bottom of some river by now. Or whoring it up in Cancun. With him it could go either way.