E-mail to Illyana

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To: [Fairy Princess]

From: [Jubes]

Subject:

Dude,

No encouraging people to break into our homes. You know, the place we live and don't want people coming after us at.

Shit, dude. Not cool.

~J.

Comments

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To: [Not seeing the point]
From: [Not as much as you think]

No, she hasn't and I'd like to keep it that way. She's got a chance to be better then we are, Yana. That means pushing her in the right direction because we know what the fucking wrong one is.

The alternative is she ends up like me, or Remy or any of us and seriously, that's fucked up. Much as I love you guys, much as I'm pretty fine with myself we're still no one anyone should end up like.

You heard anything by the way? I haven't seen much on him since the last we got.

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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.

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You're in fine form today. Twit? I'll have you know that I'm now mostly competent.