Emails to Haroun, Cain, Madelyn, Anika, Tim, Nathan.

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To: Haroun
From: Alison
Subject: Books...

Have a few books that just arrived - some of them you'd like I think. I'm thinking of indulging in some serious reading catching up this evening, in the rec room. Care to join me?

Alison

To: Cain
From: Alison
Subject: Gah...

Sorry for falling asleep like that yesterday. Make up for it today? I have time this afternoon...

Alison

PS. So, did you like the fudge?

To: lifesaver
From: firefly
Subject: Done.

Well, sorta. I got a bit elaborate, but I think there might be something happening, regarding what you emailed me about. I'll keep an eye on Samson's schedule in the coming days and keep you updated.

Alison

To: Anika@encryptedaddress
From: Encrypted Address
Subject: Men. :p

Anika,

You know, sometimes I hate admitting that maybe something I think is horrendously stupid maybe isn't even if I think it is? You get the idea.

If Mick were to do something like that, best situation involves it being with Tim around. Optimal for both of them. They'll back each other up, command and second. And probably swipe the entire lot of operatives MacInnis has right from under his nose. I kinda like that notion. Rat Bastard deserves it - his methods stink.

Doesn't mean howling in protest isn't warranted. And... I guess I'm saying I hate the idea and wish you'd both stay away and safe, but if wishes were horses... and I figure if Mick's going, someone has to go along and ride herd on both he and Tim so they don't do something (else) that's abysmally stupid.

I'm going to go grumble at Tim now. Sorta. At least I'm going to see about the pick-up being nearby. I'd like to see you all.

Alison

PS - Also? How long has it been since we got him out that he's done that? Not backed down?

To: Tim@encryptedaddress
From: Encrypted Address
Subject: Update...

So when you lot meet-up for you to pick up your new second, mind doing that in NY? I'd like to check up on you myself, for one thing. For I am a suspicious sort and do not trust MacInnis as far as I can get, oh, say, Colossus to throw him. In a nice tornado like day. With lots of lightning added to the mix and stuff to.

I could go on.

Alison

To: Nathan
From: Alison
Subject: Mick

You okay?

Alison