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Email to Alison and Nathan
To: [boss lady], [boss man]
From: [worried as hell]
Subject: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...
Um, Alison? Nate? Can someone _please_ clue me in as to what is going on? All I can get from Angie is vague mutterings about Amanda and creative methods of murdering Remy. And I swear I heard some crashing noises going on.
Please, can someone tell me _anything_?
-Doug
From: [worried as hell]
Subject: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...
Um, Alison? Nate? Can someone _please_ clue me in as to what is going on? All I can get from Angie is vague mutterings about Amanda and creative methods of murdering Remy. And I swear I heard some crashing noises going on.
Please, can someone tell me _anything_?
-Doug
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From: [Alison]
CC: [Captain Sprains-His-Brain]
Subject: Re: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...
I tell you this only under the provision that you keep Angie in your room and don't let her out until tomorrow morning. I'm assuming she's with you from your email. Consider this official permission for her to spend the night. (Not that you kids don't do that anyway, but it's not like I'm going to raise a fuss about that. Just pass the word to be subtle about it, huh?)
From what I can tell - Remy and Amanda had a mishap of some sort. Fight or accident, I don't know. I don't have that much info to go on either. But it didn't go well for either. Remy is back in the medlab and I think Nathan looked in on Amanda, judging from his post. Which will freak out half the population in the mansion and he's probably gone off and keeled over unconscious now. Again.
...
I'll go talk to Madelyn early in the morning to get more information. Hang on to Angie. Stay quiet.
'kay?
Alison
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From: [still worried]
Subject: Re: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...
Roger wilco, boss lady. Angie's not going anywhere. I'll make sure of it.
And...fuck. (er, pardon the language, it's late, Angie's freaking, and...yeah.) Are...are either of them going to be okay? I'm especially worried about Amanda, after the crashing noises, as well as Captain Sprains-his-brain's post, which makes a little more sense now (Boss man, by the by, did you mean to post that one publically?)
More info would be good, if I'm cleared for it. I know I'm horrible about wanting to know anything I'm not in the loop about, but I promise to keep it under my hat. I'll try and get Angie to sleep. Dunno how much luck I'll have.
-Doug
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From: [Alison]
CC: [Captain Sprains-His-Brain]
Subject: Re: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...
Good. Thank you. (And by the way, I'd like to talk to you sometime this week.)
Pfff. Long as you don't say that in front of Miles, I won't complain about it. Just don't tell anyone I said so. (Betcha he didn't. Betcha his brain was too sprained for him to realize it. HA.)
I'll see what I can get for you, info wise. No promises - I don't have much myself right now.
Eh. I'm just about giving up on sleep for this week.
Alison