Encrypted e-mail to Paige, Madelyn
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To: [Paige]
From: [Jubilee]
Subject:
Paige,
Just lettin' you know I got in okay. Looks like you're gonna have the room to yourself for awhile. Myself, looks like I'm sharin' a room with Amanda, Terry and Clarice.
People here who shall remain nameless are making noises about how McDonalds isn't food. (Dude, it's cheap and it tastes okay. 'Course, there's better stuff but when you're down to your last few dollars, it ain't a bad way of keeping yourself fed. Okay, so it's not like I'm wanting for money anymore, even if I technically don't have any of my own. But habits die hard.)
Can I ask you a favor? Can you make sure Georgina gets enough water while I'm gone? And maybe get her some lettuce and carrots from the kitchen every so often?
Gotta go.
~J.
To: [Mads]
From: [Firecracker]
Subject:
Mads,
Made it to Vegas safe and sound, although the bus trip for some of the trip was a pain in the ass. I know why I couldn't go all direct like but being sat next to some old fat bloke who felt the need to regale me with stories of his former glories as a Short order cook in New Orleans wasn't on the top of my list as 'Fun ways to spend my travel time'.
Finally just put my headphones on and pretended to go to sleep. In other news, the inflight movie was a soppy romance. Not that I'm against romance, just that movies have a tendancy to get all sugary about it. Like it's gonna last forever.
In better news. Vegas is the coolest place ever. Girl like me could get used to all the pretty lights. Makes me wonder why I didn't come here instead of LA. My kinda town, ya know?
~J.
From: [Jubilee]
Subject:
Paige,
Just lettin' you know I got in okay. Looks like you're gonna have the room to yourself for awhile. Myself, looks like I'm sharin' a room with Amanda, Terry and Clarice.
People here who shall remain nameless are making noises about how McDonalds isn't food. (Dude, it's cheap and it tastes okay. 'Course, there's better stuff but when you're down to your last few dollars, it ain't a bad way of keeping yourself fed. Okay, so it's not like I'm wanting for money anymore, even if I technically don't have any of my own. But habits die hard.)
Can I ask you a favor? Can you make sure Georgina gets enough water while I'm gone? And maybe get her some lettuce and carrots from the kitchen every so often?
Gotta go.
~J.
To: [Mads]
From: [Firecracker]
Subject:
Mads,
Made it to Vegas safe and sound, although the bus trip for some of the trip was a pain in the ass. I know why I couldn't go all direct like but being sat next to some old fat bloke who felt the need to regale me with stories of his former glories as a Short order cook in New Orleans wasn't on the top of my list as 'Fun ways to spend my travel time'.
Finally just put my headphones on and pretended to go to sleep. In other news, the inflight movie was a soppy romance. Not that I'm against romance, just that movies have a tendancy to get all sugary about it. Like it's gonna last forever.
In better news. Vegas is the coolest place ever. Girl like me could get used to all the pretty lights. Makes me wonder why I didn't come here instead of LA. My kinda town, ya know?
~J.
Subject: Good to hear you're okay
Date: 2004-12-07 09:37 am (UTC)From: [Mads]
Hey kiddo. :)
Thanks for putting me on the 'letting people know I'm alive' list. Although only barely, to judge from that trip of yours. There's nothing worse than someone you really don't want to listen to droning on in your ear for hours. I think that's why headphones were invented, actually.
Things are quiet here, as you'd expect with our loudest voices absent. I'm back on night shifts, so even with the time difference, if you want to ping me an say hi, I'll be around. And I'm always looking for excuses to avoid marking. *grins* Kurt might have the right idea with teachign dance and gymnastics - less paperwork. Don't tell anyone, but I'm actually enjoying helping him out with dance. There goes my science nerd cred. ;)
Actually, if I had to pick a city that said "Jubilation Lee" to me, Vegas would have been it. Take care of yourself, kiddo - it's easy to get distracted by the shiny lights. Carlie says hi, by the way, and is talking about visiting after New Year's since there seems to be a lot of people away and she wants to get her money's worth, so to speak. ;)
Maddie.
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From:Subject: Whew
Date: 2004-12-07 02:43 pm (UTC)Do try to survive; the less bloodshed the better. Although, I suppose I could find a way to get blood out of your clothes, it's just your jacket would never be the same.
Consider the bunny well cared for. I'm studying for exams now anyway, so she's keeping me company. Seems to like curling up by the harddrive. Or on my toes. I think your rabbit might be part cat.
Have fun, roomie mine. Be safe and bring me back a pair of those light up deelyboppers as well.
Love,
Paige
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