Email to Paige

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To: Guthrie, Paige
From: Sefton, Amanda

Subject: Roomie-ness.

Um.

I just saw you're post, an I wanted to let you know I'm not leaving. Not leaving leaving. Well, not until they pack me off to London next month. I... fuck it, you're making me say it, aren't you? I like being your roomie. An I miss being there. I even miss your post-it notes. *grins* Only I had too get out of the house for a while, sort meself out, an I couldn't do that in a place where I knew people would look for me. I needed somewhere safe private.

I'm on me way back, soon as I send this off. Marie told me it hurt her more too think I was hiding from her, an it made me think that maybe I done that to much this week an its time to stop. So I'm stopping - I might be a lot of things, but I ain't a coward, even tho' you got that nasty left hook with a pillow. Just take it easy on me, eh?


A.

Note to Marie

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Written on a piece of torn-out notebook paper, left on the kitchen counter weighed down on the corner with a coffee mug. Handwriting is very childish, and the spelling and grammer horrible without a spellchecker.

Dear Marie,

I noe sneeking out like this is gunna look like I'm Hidin again, but something about what you said made me think its time i stoped. I want to fix this an that meens i need to stop hidin from every one, including meself. So I'm going back to me own room, an stayin there, least til they send me back Home. Paige sounds like she needs Someone around, an maybe I ain't the best person, but she's pushing every one els away. I'm her roomie so she wont be able to get rid of me unless I let her. Or at least thats the Ideer.

Thanks for the breather. I'll be seein you around - got too return yer pjs any how. You fed me an you noe wot that means, you dont get rid of me.

Love Trust

A.

ps. Yer blokes a good un from wot I herd earlier. keep him.

emails

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To: (Em)
CC: (Bobby), (Angelo)
BCC: (Jamie), (Alison)
From: (Angie)
Subject: Party.

( Regarding the Party )

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To: (Alison)
From: (Angie)
Subject: Dance Class

Alison? This might sound like I am mad, but can I bring Doug to dance class? I think it would help him to get his blood moving a little.

~Angie

to: Ramsey, Doug / to: Summers, Scott / to: Sefton, Amanda

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to: Ramsey, Doug
from: D'Ancato, Marie
subject: Letter
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to: Summers, Scott
from: D'Ancato, Marie
subject: Movie
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to: Sefton, Amanda
from: D'Ancato, Marie
subject: Life/Universe/Everything
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Email

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To: (Jamiejamiejamie)
CC: (Alison)
Subject: Doug's emotional state

( forwarded email from Manuel )

Email to Shinobi

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To: Shaw, Shinobi
From: Sefton, Amanda

Subject: You wanted to feel useful?

Hey,

I wouldn't ask, seeing on the journals how busy you are helping clean up my mess an all, but I need to ask a favour. Otherwise Angelo'll get himself pulled over an booked for unlicenced driving.

He needs a lift into town, to a bar called Willy's. It's in the shitty part, which is why Ange is going - he's picking sum thing up for me an the bloke he's dealing with is a bit shy or the law. It's nothing illegal, I swear on anything you like, just something I need to help me sort meself out.

*sighs* Look, I'm gunna be straight with you - you deserve that much. But not here. I can't explain meself properly with writing, you know that, an I don't trust this thing too be entirely secret an this is not something I want getting out. Come visit me bolthole an I'll explain everything. Bring Sarah, if you like - she knows some of it already an probably should know the lot.

A.

(no subject)

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( E-Mail to Paige )

( E-Mail to Marie )

Various E-Mails To Various People From the Airport

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( Wow, she's waiting a long time... )

email to Alison

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To: < Devil Woman >
From: < Jake >
Subject: Ramsey

What the hell is going on? Filters? Mollycoddling the little fuck?

Marie was in tears, damnit.


Jake

Hand-delivered letter

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Slid under Marie's door late tonight.

Addressed from: Douglas Aaron Ramsey
Addressed to: Marie Hope D'Ancato

( Enclosed in the envelope... )