Email: Emma to Adrienne

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From: Frost, Emma
To: Frost, Adrienne

Subject: Your birthday

I presume that I have left this far too late and you already have plans for your birthday?

Emma

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To: Frost, Emma
From: Frost, Adrienne

Subject: Your birthday

There are plans involving a certain metamorph and the delicious possibility of not getting home until the morning, yes. I wasn't sure if you'd be ready to see me yet and I don't want to push you.

A.

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Metamorphs are always delicious. Though never ask them to look like someone you both know. That doesn't end well.

Perhaps sometime during the week? Seeing you is not the burden it once was. Well - perhaps a burden I'm willing to bear, anyway.

Emma

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To: Frost, Emma
From: Frost, Adrienne

Subject: Your birthday

Sex advice from my older sister... okay, I really can't decide how I feel about that...

My week's pretty much free. I suppose I should be flattered that I'm back to being a burden you're willing to bear! Honestly, for a while there I was half expecting you to hate me so much you'd do something along the lines of melting my face with your brain.

A.

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To: Frost, Adrienne
From: Frost, Emma

Be flattered. People have paid thousands for the gems that slip from my lips. In the case of twins from Bratislava, quite literally.

Wednesday night? I have a gap in my schedule.

I don't hate your face anymore, little sister. And, technically, I could only make you think your face was melting off. Telepath not telekinetic. There is a thing where you can make someone decide the best option is to claw their own face off, but there's some pesky telepathic ethics code involved, apparently. According to Charles, anyway. There was a tedious lecture I had to sit through, back in the day.

Emma

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To: Frost, Emma
From: Frost, Adrienne

Subject: Your birthday

Gems? What the How is that even How do you That's nice, dear.

Wednesday it is!

My face is glad you no longer hate it. Also, I'd argue with the ethics code to say that some faces are only improved by people clawing them off. So maybe it's a good thing you got the telepathy and I got the psychometry...

A.