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To: Grey, Jean
From: Braddock, Elizabeth
Subject: Requesting a favour
Good morning Dr Grey,
I'm afraid I have a favour to ask you, either in your capacity as a medical doctor or as a fellow telepath. If you recall I came to you previously as I was having some trouble sleeping? Unfortunately the situation has not improved. On the contrary, in addition to the insomnia there have now been several occasions in which I have found myself waking up in situations other than those I fell asleep in - in short, I am sleepwalking, and it's getting worse. A couple of weeks ago I even inadvertently attacked Quentin when he tried to wake me up. He suggested I tried talking to you about, as he put it, 'a telepathic alarm clock'. While I doubt that would work at this point I am willing to try it, or anything else you could think of that might help. Otherwise it is starting to look like I will need a full-time babysitter service, or will possibly have to start sleeping in a coffin.
Yours sincerely,
Betsy
From: Braddock, Elizabeth
Subject: Requesting a favour
Good morning Dr Grey,
I'm afraid I have a favour to ask you, either in your capacity as a medical doctor or as a fellow telepath. If you recall I came to you previously as I was having some trouble sleeping? Unfortunately the situation has not improved. On the contrary, in addition to the insomnia there have now been several occasions in which I have found myself waking up in situations other than those I fell asleep in - in short, I am sleepwalking, and it's getting worse. A couple of weeks ago I even inadvertently attacked Quentin when he tried to wake me up. He suggested I tried talking to you about, as he put it, 'a telepathic alarm clock'. While I doubt that would work at this point I am willing to try it, or anything else you could think of that might help. Otherwise it is starting to look like I will need a full-time babysitter service, or will possibly have to start sleeping in a coffin.
Yours sincerely,
Betsy