Email to Shinobi:

[x-marrow.livejournal.com]

to : [pretty-mine]
from : [yours]
subject : um? I seem to be in Istanbul.



First off, Happy Birthday Pretty. I'm sorry I'm not there with you, but I got kidnapped. And thrown on a plane. And dropped in this fancy hotel. Um. I'll try and make it up to you when I get back?

...Several times?

...As long as you can go?

Love you, and I'll see you Saturday (or you could always come visit. This place has got a hot tub and everything).

-Sarah

Comments

[x-shinobi.livejournal.com]

To: [mine]
From: [yours]
Subject: So I'm told.

Ta, love. I'll consider all forgiven if you guilt-trip the hell out of Dom enough to make her be very, very sheepish at me when you all get back. And get a picture of her being sheepish at me. She's cute when she's embarassed, and you and I could use it as blackmail material later on.

I'll let you try and make it up to me, several times, too. Because I'm not stupid enough to turn that idea down.

Hurry back. Love you.

-yours.

PS: Twenty is a lot like nineteen, I'm finding.

PPS: Would Monday be too soon for Japan..? You probably wouldn't want to come, then, huh?

[x-marrow.livejournal.com]

to : [pretty-mine]
from : [yours]
subject : did I mention we've got a minibar?

I'll see what I can do. If I can't do it, you pouting at her directly would probably do the trick. Bring your secret agent camera, and she'll never know what hit her.

-yours

(Monday? Um. That soon? Monday?)

[x-shinobi.livejournal.com]

To: [mine]
From: [yours]

I don't think I can secret agent camera Dom. With her luck, I'd forget to put in new batteries first, or something.

-yours.

(Yeah. That's what I thought. Solo trip, I guess, then.)