E-mail to Alison and Paige
Aug. 11th, 2004 02:26 pmTo: {Grand High Schemestress}, {Fellow-Conspirator}
From: {Apparently the Second Coming}
Subject: Y'know . . .
We got kidnapped to the Viking afterlife before we could put that plan of ours into action. Alison, do you know if Doc McCoy's still being Captain Lab Hermit? Because since it's only been a week, those stink-Twinkies are still primed and ready to go. :)
From: {Apparently the Second Coming}
Subject: Y'know . . .
We got kidnapped to the Viking afterlife before we could put that plan of ours into action. Alison, do you know if Doc McCoy's still being Captain Lab Hermit? Because since it's only been a week, those stink-Twinkies are still primed and ready to go. :)
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Date: 2004-08-12 03:36 am (UTC)From: Blaire, Alison
CC: Guthrie, Paige
Subject: Y'know . . .
So, you think you can pull off a miracle, J-man? ;)
He's being crabby, anyway. Needs sleep, he does, though you may want to make sure he opens the book in his office or something Paige, and not the main medlab area.
Hrm. Which car to pick? Which ice cream to have?! :D
Alison
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Date: 2004-08-12 03:39 am (UTC)From: Madrox, Jamie
CC: Guthrie, Paige
Subject: Y'know . . .
Oh, yeah, that's right, we're doing the Bad Book instead. ;) And it's Paige doing the miracle, here--she's the Trojan Horse of sweet innocence protecting our nefarious wickedness, or something like that.
Sports car, and that nifty gourmet ice cream place?
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Date: 2004-08-12 04:03 am (UTC)From: Guthrie, Paige
CC: Blaire, Alison
Subject: Mm...
Sounds like heaven to me!
(Do not stink up medlab itself. Duly noted.)