[identity profile] x-diamondlil.livejournal.com
To: [Jake]
From:[Lil]
Subject: Jean-Paul

You haven't heard anything from Jean-Paul in the last few days or so, how you?

Apparently, he and Nate never made it to Tel Aviv. Nate's phone is apparently in the Ukraine but all calls go unanswered and no one has heard anything from either of them.

Professor Xavier is trying to track them down; I'll keep you updated but let me know if you heard or hear anything, okay?

- Lil
[identity profile] x-cynosure.livejournal.com
To: [Gavin, Jake]
From: [Beaubier, Jean-Paul]
Subject: Tabloid clipping

Jake,

I found some scans of the magazine. There was originally a location caption included with the picture, but the editor is either a failure at his job or looking to rumor-monger -- it claims the shot is from Vermont. Whether or not anyone looking for you would dig deeper depends on how well-acquainted they are with the interiors of New York's candy shops, I suppose.

I know that is not the best news, but at least it is not leading anyone right to your doorstep.

Jean-Paul Beaubier
[identity profile] x-courier.livejournal.com
Forge,

Cammie says she got a package yesterday, late morning or early afternoon, delivered by courier. I'm assuming that you guys still have cameras on the gate and front--do you have any pictures of this courier, and could I come down and see them? I'm at the mansion right now.

Thanks.



Jake
[identity profile] x-courier.livejournal.com
To: [Szardos, Meggan]
From: [Gavin, Jake]
Subj: I think we've been set up

Meggan,

Amanda is throwing paperclips at me, and she says I'm supposed to email you about the prom. Marie-Ange says I'm supposed to ask you about colors, whatever that means. I'm telling you this so that you know that you're in good hands when it comes to this thing--between the two of them, I doubt they'll let me screw it up too badly.

Oh. And, um, hi. How've you been?



Jake
[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
Dear Jake,

Have eaten all your cake in revenge. Tell the bitchy boyfriend that he needs to work on his naked talking to people skills. Moar with the friendly, less with the 'You wake up Jake and I'll chuck you out a window'.

~J.

P.S: Be grateful that I let you sleep, you slacker. I had to watch my DVDs alone.

P.P.S: If you're very nice to me, I'll see if I can convince Mark to make some special cake, just for you and J.P. There may be bribing needed, and Mark's a hard nut to crack so it will have to be very nice.

P.P.P.S: Are they still doing things to your arm? All joking aside, I'm here if you need an ear. Or a person to eat ice cream with, should the ear be too uncomfortable. What's a fake trophy wife for, after all?
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[personal profile] xp_daytripper
To: [partner in crime]
From: [trouble]

Subject: Forgot to mention something?

Angelo was over last night and mentioned you'd been feeling shite happening to your arm, electric shocks and the like. I understand not wanting to drag people into stuff, but we're your team now, yeah? Super-spies and all that. Let us help?

A.
[identity profile] x-cynosure.livejournal.com
In case you didn't find the note, my apologies for the pre-dawn exit this morning. You are right -- that is a comfortable couch and I am not sure it can be trusted. Still on for the bakery tour this afternoon?
[identity profile] x-courier.livejournal.com
To: [North, David]
From: [Gavin, Jake]
Subj: Dead Letter Office

North,

Got a message back from Dad. He says that your package is likely in a warehouse in Saint-Genis-Pouilly unless Devi's changed things recently. As I mentioned last week, your timing is, of course, rotten; six weeks ago, I could have walked in and picked it up for you. Of course, six weeks ago we'd not met, so that's all fairly moot.

He also implied that if he knew what the package was, he might be able to give you more information, but I suspect that's just Dad fishing for details. I should probably send him a watch or something to remind him he's retired. Regardless, if you want to know more, he's almost certainly the best person to talk to about it, as he was head of the European office back then.

Let me know if there's anything else you need. Unless it's a time machine.



Jake
[identity profile] x-courier.livejournal.com
To: [Beer]
From: [Cookies]
Subj: Today's date

Hey, you. I don't think you realize that it's damn near impossible to take you out for your birthday when you've gone and put an ocean between us. I don't know if you can hear it over the roar of the North Sea, but I'm pouting over here.

When you get back, you and I are long-overdue for a trip 'round to the pub, young lady. And there should probably be some manner of baked goods involved as well. Which is to say, don't dawdle over there--you are missed.

Happy Birthday, Amanda.



Jake

ps Give Moira a squeeze for me, k?
[identity profile] x-courier.livejournal.com
To: [Maximoff, Wanda]
From: [Gavin, Jake]
Subject: Have Arrived

D'you know what sucks about intercontinental flights? I can't sleep on them anymore, because I don't want Agnes Nutter* sitting next to me to start screaming the moment she realises my arm's gone missing. Before I came to New York, I'm not sure when the last time I didn't sleep on a flight was. It's become a reflex or something.

I'm not as cranky as I sound. Well, maybe a little. I lost my watch--I think I forgot to take it off when I went to sleep last night, which means it's somewhere in the bed. Would you keep an eye out for it?

Anyway, I have checked into the hotel and no one's tried to kill me yet. I should probably take that as a good sign.



Jake


*Why yes, I did re-read Good Omens on the plane, why do you ask?
[identity profile] x-gambit.livejournal.com
to: [North, David], [Lee, Jubilation], [Lennox, Morgan], [Gavin, Jacob]
from: [LeBeau, Remy]

title: The Erfurt International Symposium on Mutation

As some of you may know, there's a big symposium being held in Germany, sponsored by Lilandri Neramani, brother to the Prime Minister of India. She's apparently a big name in International Relations, and her academic credentials are part of the draw.

If you've been paying attention, we're sending Marie-Ange, Mark, and Doug to represent the Snow Valley cover, along with Emma. Big names are going to be there, like Professor Xavier. One of the other big name is William Bastion, the former UN Ambassador for the US. There's the potential for trouble.

Vazhin's asked to arrange a secure meeting with me tomorrow to discuss potential 'complications', which does not encourage me. In case there is something involving this conference, I want to be able to keep information need to know for now, so that the others aren't put in a position to risk our Snow Valley cover unless it's absolutely necessary. I want you all to do some digging on the conference itself, just in case. Layouts of the hotel, backgrounds on any potential risks attending, all of it. I know it's a waste of time if Vazhin's hints turn out to be something minor, but I'd rather be ready.

Jake, dig out a clean cover identity. I'm sending you to Erfurt tomorrow. I want you to start making contacts at the hotel and conference hall, and if you turn up any rumours, send them back. The rest of you, Friday morning in the conference room. I'll be back from Russia by then, and we'll touch base about what, if anything, this is.

--Remy
[identity profile] x-skin.livejournal.com
Jake,

You been hiding from your dad? He wrote to me looking for you. Something about the Hamsa matter? His phone number's [this].

A.
[identity profile] x-adrienne.livejournal.com
To: [Gavin, Jake]
From: [Frost, Adrienne]

Subject: Dinner


Mister Gavin,

Apologies for the delay in my reply. I have been busier than anticipated of late. If you are still interested in dinner, would next week suit you? I can have my assistant make reservations on an evening of your choosing. I have a venue in mind for dinner.

Regards,

Adrienne.
[identity profile] x-gambit.livejournal.com
to: [Gavin, Jake], [Braddock, Betsy]
from: [LeBeau, Remy]

Alright Jake, you're now officially free.

Betts, it's over for me. I'm not going to get into a long complicated explaination. I just can't keep sending people to die for no reason. If we're not going to be smart, then I'm not ready to risk anyone but myself. Maybe I'm the one that's gone soft. It would make for a good joke.

I need one last favour. I've got your info, and I might know where Lorna and Forge can be found. Before I leave for good, I'm going to bring both of them home. I've left a file on information I need you to run down while I'm on the road.

--Remy
[identity profile] x-psylocke.livejournal.com
We've lost our contingent in Laos. Contacts are compromised. Our men were systematically taken out. I'm trying to move the others in the Southeast quarter but if we have a total breach in our net....

I need you two here, asap. I can't possibly manage this on my own.

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