E-Mails to Marie-Ange, Amanda
Jan. 19th, 2005 12:10 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
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from: [ToCajunToBeForReal, Remy]
subject: Tante Mattie
As soon as I find out who's fucking around with this e-mail, I swear. I know this thing you can do with piano wire, two mice, and a bottle of ginger beer...
I just got off the phone with Tante Mattie, the houghoun that helped you, Marie-Ange, back in November. She's called in a favour, and I'm leaving for New Orleans next week. When I spoke with her, so agreed to meet with you to try and work on the loa that's tainting your Sight. Even offered to teach you a little. Amanda, she's extended the same offer to you. Not for the Sight, but for your magic.
Now, a note of warning. We'll likely be down there for a couple of weeks. Tante Mattie is not the type of person to suffer fools gladly. If you go down there and waste her time, the response will not be pleasent. She's a stone cold bitch most of the time, and most people would rather cut off something important than cross her. If you both take her up on the offer, be ready to bite your tongues and duck your heads, if you want to keep them.
Let me know who I should say is coming.
--Remy
from: [ToCajunToBeForReal, Remy]
subject: Tante Mattie
As soon as I find out who's fucking around with this e-mail, I swear. I know this thing you can do with piano wire, two mice, and a bottle of ginger beer...
I just got off the phone with Tante Mattie, the houghoun that helped you, Marie-Ange, back in November. She's called in a favour, and I'm leaving for New Orleans next week. When I spoke with her, so agreed to meet with you to try and work on the loa that's tainting your Sight. Even offered to teach you a little. Amanda, she's extended the same offer to you. Not for the Sight, but for your magic.
Now, a note of warning. We'll likely be down there for a couple of weeks. Tante Mattie is not the type of person to suffer fools gladly. If you go down there and waste her time, the response will not be pleasent. She's a stone cold bitch most of the time, and most people would rather cut off something important than cross her. If you both take her up on the offer, be ready to bite your tongues and duck your heads, if you want to keep them.
Let me know who I should say is coming.
--Remy
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Date: 2005-01-19 06:51 pm (UTC)From: (Marie-Ange)
CC: (Amanda)
That is disgusting, Remy. Ginger beer smells terrible. No using my mice. I am fond of them.
That lovely rolling feeling in my stomach says "Marie-Ange, this is a terrible idea." Which means that I should probably go.
I have to make sure my mother will not have throw a screaming fit when I ask, and I should get ahead on schoolwork before I leave - "The Sight" or not, I have a grade point average to maintain.
I can keep a civil tongue in my head. I cannot make promises on the head-ducking.
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Date: 2005-01-19 10:03 pm (UTC)Count me in. There's some definite gaps in my whole learning thing, and I figure Strange isn't about to fill them, so I'll be interested to see what your Tante Mattie has to teach me. She might be able to help me out on a couple of things too, give me a second opinion on some stuff that happened over New Year's.
Besides, roomie bonding and all that. *grins*
A.