Text to Scott

[xp-shadowcat.livejournal.com]

((OOC: sent in the early hours of the morning))

I can't sleep and I'm bored. What are you doing right now?

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[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

Visiting the amazing and wonderful world of paperwork. And wondering if I should convert my pile of scrap paper into paper airplanes.

What's keeping you up?

[xp-shadowcat.livejournal.com]

Coffee. A bit of insomnia. Wondering if I can walk in heels. Debating over what to do with life in general. Russians.

I think those airplanes are dying to be made, don't you?

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you can manage the heels and look amazing. Now me on the other hand, I'd probably end up making friends with the floor if I tried.

Russians? Are you planning a trip to Europe?

Well you know, all these airplanes won't end up making themselves.

[xp-shadowcat.livejournal.com]

Nah. I spent years in toe shoes. Heels just feel wrong. But I have a pair if you ever want to see how it feels.

No, it's a long story. I sort of helped a guy out...I think.

Hmm, can we go to the roof? I've always wanted to do that.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

You'd have to get me a lot more drunk before I even thing about that.

You helped a guy out you think? Is this something I should be worried about or can help with?

Throwing paper planes off the roof? Sounds like a perfect way to send a muggy can't sleep night. I'll bring the paper

[xp-shadowcat.livejournal.com]

I got toe shoes if you want to ease into it.

Oh, erm, gee, I dunno. Long story, short subject, I guess. I can tell you but I don't even know what happened.

Just make sure you walk quiet. We don't want any dastardly kids catching us.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

Tempting, so tempting but I think I'll pass this time.

Ahh one of those situations. We seem to find ourselves caught up in them surprisingly often.

Indeed, we wouldn't want any of the devious ones getting in the way of our good old fashioned fun.

[xp-shadowcat.livejournal.com]

I dunno. Maybe you do, but I don't. I'm relatively boring so far as that sort of thing goes. Or I used to be.

Maybe the mansion does something to you...

Where are you? My toes are cold.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

You know, I think you might be right, but you know what they say, you're one of us now.

I thought we might like some snacks and a blanket...you brought the toe shoes didn't you?

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

Visiting the amazing and wonderful world of paperwork. And wondering if I should convert my pile of scrap paper into paper airplanes.

What's keeping you up?