Emails to Alison, Betsy

[x-madelyn.livejournal.com]

To: [firefly], [onetruepurplewench]
From: [clueless in medlab]



Both of them! Not just one, but both! Argh! And I had no clue! At all! Well, some clues recently, but nothing concrete!

What do I do? No matter what I do, someone's going to get hurt.

Maddie.

Comments

I know. Just the incoherent flailing is getting in the way...

[x-madelyn.livejournal.com]

To: [laugh it up]
From: [exceedingly dense]

I know, I know. Just... I didn't expect it to be both of them, you know? Hank was always a possible, but Kurt's so... Kurt. I never know what he's thinking. Or feeling. He hasn't even said anything himself - Hank told me.

I never did hint, did I? Well, there's stuff there, I just need to sort it all out before I say anything. And it will be soon - leaving either of them hanging is a bad thing.

Maddie.

Stop flailing. Take a deep breath now...

[x-dazzler.livejournal.com]

To: [no coffee for you tonight]
From: [being quiet right now, actually]

What, and people are supposed to be obvious and lay it all out for the world to see? Not everyone does that, Madelyn. And if you take a good look at Kurt's background, it's not surprising at all he hid it so well. This sounds harsher than I mean it to, probably - I'm sorry for that if so, it's not my intent. Waffles in the morning, eh?

I'm not surprised Hank told you about Kurt as well. He would.

The sorting out stuff? Only you can do that. So if there's stuff, yeah... let me know who to catch, after all is said and done.

Alison

Mrf.

[x-madelyn.livejournal.com]

To: [firefly]
From: [madelyn]

Okay, breathing now. Waffles... yes? Please?

I need to talk to Kurt, since I haven't, and then I need to find a quiet place to think. And feel. I never thought I'd appreciate being on nightshift this much before.

I'll let you know. First thing after the deed is done. Gah, I feel like an executioner.

Maddie.