TXT to Felicia

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

(1/3) I miss you. I love you I have to have you. This distance is killing me.

(2/3) Which is why I've moved out of the guest quarters, and now have the suite next to yours.

(3/3) Good luck bringing home randoms now, neighbour.

Comments

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

Actually, more like across the hall. General vicinity. I wanted one wall to myself. That's where the headboard to my bed will go.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

I can deal with that. The idea of you building secret doors into my room one night was less appealing.

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

As if I didn't keep the blueprints from the contractor.

I suppose you're safe from tunnels too. There goes all of my dastardly plans.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

I like that you need the blueprints to figure out WHERE IS WALL?

Thank God, you really did not think this through.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

[1] I found a great jeweller for you mom btw. Already designed it, we'll just go in to pick stones.

[2] Fuck, what do I get my mother? I swear she hates everything, whyyyy.

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

We can go later today.

And I'm already ahead of you, querida mia. Booking at Clinique La Prairie in Switzerland. We'll simply strongly suggest they go with each other. It specializes in 'quality aging'. Heh.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

Nah, I'll go with your mom Sunday afternoon, she can pick what she wants, then we'll get coffee, come back. Doesn't take too long to set stones.

<3 <3 <3 You're the best. (They're still going to come home and ask us if we're engaged yet, but any time with them away is bliss.)

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

I'm also sending them to Ibiza afterwards. Two weeks of bliss indeed.

I figure we have at least a year or two before they get fed up and plan our wedding.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

I'm going to look like the worst offspring ever next to you and I don't even fucking care.

Well, at least it will be tasteful.

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

I'm signing your name to the card. You dot your i's with hearts, right?

Black and gold. We can go with an egyptian theme.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

Eff no. To all of it.

Navy, coral and gold, 1920s.

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

How very Gatsby of you.

I'm in the city for the next few days. Bug me if you're bored. Jolene knows you have free reign in the offices.

[xp-blackcat.livejournal.com]

Kitten, if we're getting married, someone is dying at the end of that party. Might as well roll with it.

It's definitely not that I'm afraid of Jolene, but I'm pretty swamped until Sunday. The IG and blog posts on the suite reno got great activity, I'm negotiating a couple new sponsorships out of it. You'll just have to pine for me until dinner.

You're welcome to come work in my glorious closet office, though.

[xp-angel.livejournal.com]

I'm happy to pine.

Sunday then, cara mia. Off I go to sign papers and glare at underlings.

<3