Email to Bethany

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To: mooreforme@bellsouth.net
From: ASefton@xaviers.ny.edu



Hey B.

I was wondering if you'd had a chance to talk to your folks 'bout visiting here yet. 'Cause we need to do more of that research. You know, the stuff about human-mutant relations? I'd say come by on Wednesday for me birthday, only I've got something on. But there's always the rest of the week, or getting together sometime this weekend? You did promise to show me the distracting parts of Buffy, I seem to remember. In between me distracting you. Or, if you think your olds could handle it, I could visit you, providing I can get a get out of jail card for the evening.

A.

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To: ASefton@xaviers.ny.edu
From: mooreforme@bellsouth.net
Subject: Re: So..

Hey A.

I have, actually. Dad wants to come with me - which would be cool, if he had any damned vacation time before June. Well.. time that wasn't already claimed by other stuff, anyway.

Shit, it's your birthday Wednesday? And you didn't tell me? And you have plans? Baby, I'm hurt. That's just not right. You'll definitely have to come over this weekend, or some other time that is soon, so's we can make up for it.

And, um, speaking of that.. we should probably talk, to make sure we're on the same page, so things don't go completely assy on us. Call me tomorrow?

-B.

Subject: June? Bugger.

[xp_daytripper]

B,

That sucks. We'll just have to improvise. I'll ask about getting a lift into town on Thursday, if you can put up with me? *grins*

I did tell you about my birthday, but I'm thinking it was during those late-night emails and the Insomnia Demon ate that particular detail. The plans sort of happened before I realised, and I can't really change 'em, although it would be way too much fun to include you in 'em. Next time.

Talking is good. Especially talking that don't involve me having to type, since things never come out the way I want them to. I'll definitely call you tomorrow. There's some stuff I should probably tell you about meself before things get complicated, any way. 'S all part of the all-new all-responsible Amanda. Which sucks, since I'd much rather get to the fun part, but there you go.

Subject: Yeah, tell me about it.

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A,

I can always put up with you. One of my favorite things to do, these days. It'll be fun, I promise.

It probably was, yeah. I'm not so hot at remembering things when I'm half-conscious. My bad. Regarding 'way too much fun'.. there's such a thing? But, okay, next time. That works.

Yeah, same here. That's why I suggested phone. I'll be out of here in.. ten minutes. Give a call when you get a chance. If we're lucky, the fun part'll come faster for the trouble.

-B.