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to: [Sunshine]
from: [Blossom]
subject: Short notice

Dear Sunshine;

I need someone to cover my classes and Logan's for the next two days. He says he needs to go to Canada and isn't talking about it more than that. (insert me being mildly annoyed but supportive here) If you can get anything else out of him, more power to you, but he asked me to come and I'm not going to say no. We're leaving tomorrow morning. I'm sorry about the short notice, I really am.

Love,
Blossom

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to: [Sunshine]
from: [Blossom]
subject: Canada

Dear Sunshine;

Canada is pretty. Can we please open another school up here? The people are far nicer than in New York. We bypassed Toronto but it looks sufficiently big and menacing to substitute for the Big Apple, just on a smaller scale.

I don't know what Charles is up to about Logan. It's a little nerve-wracking. My poor baby. :( It had better be nothing sinister like civilizing him any further. I like him the way he is... or was... gah. Not even getting into that.

I think it happened about the time I started killing people. Grew me up real quick.

Love, Blossom

PS ~ I did. And you're a big old sentimental dork too. I can say that cos I'm way over here. Nyah. ~ M.

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to: [Blossom]
from: [Sunshine]
subject: re: Canada

Dear Blossom;

I don't think we're planning to expand northward, which is a pity. I was in Toronto briefly not too long ago and it's far cleaner than New York.

I don't know what Charles is up to either, though I think Logan could still use a little civilizing. Honestly, Blossom, I don't know what you see in him but when he's not bad for you, he's pretty good for you, I'll give him that much. You're old enough to make your own choices. I keep saying that a lot. Obviously, I need to convince myself of that a little better. I'm trying, I really am, not to worry about you and to let him take care of you. I think you might have slipped through the cracks on me this last year, Blossom.

I am a sentimental dork. Don't tell anyone. I'll talk to you when you get home, okay?

Love,
Sunshine