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[1/6] Need med assistance ASAP
[2/6] Sydney, NYC, GSW
[3/6] Sending GPS loc.
[4/6] Need all usual: blood, fluids, bandages
[5/6] I'm coming in from outside, will meet you there
[6/6] Sapiens League encounters possible
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Skittles - wanna help me out with my loco parent stuff?
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To: [Amanda, Clarice, Marie-Ange, Quentin]
From: [Bobbi]
Subject: A question...

Hey all,

I'm copying all of y'all on here, as I think each of you may have an answer for me and I'm too lazy to send out individual e-mails.

Where would one go if one were interested in getting a tattoo? Hypothetically speaking of course.

And, if one were going to actually get one, would one come with... one?

Asking for a friend.

(Ok it's me but shh it's supposed to be a surprise)
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Clarice, could you give me a lift to Pine Ridge? Someone might be threatening my mother and I'd avoid anyone trailing me to get there. 

Sharon  
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 From: Friedlander, Sharon
To: Kane, Garrison; Summers, Scott
Subject: Qunbula showed up again - possible

Qunbula possibly blew up Salina's dad's car. Luckily no one was hurt, but I'm heading to Pine Ridge to get my mom of the grid and stay with her for a bit till we know more. 

I've asked Clarice to take me and at the Claremont they think it's an family emergency. 

Sharon 

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 From: Friedlander, Sharon
To: [medlab]
Subject: Away

So sorry to leave you high and dry, but I'm heading to Pine Ridge for a family emergency. I don't know when I'll be back yet. 

Sharon 


[identity profile] xp-friedlander.livejournal.com
From: Friedlander, Sharon
To: Grey, Jean; Ferguson, Clarice; Reyes, Cecila; Collins, Laurie
Subject: A thought I had...

Just an idea I wanted to float by you gals... In Rapid City I've taught the Certified First Responder course a couple time and in the army as a medic I was responsible for the Combat Lifesaver training. How about combining some elements from these two into an advanced first aid course?

I've been thinking about this of and on ever since that whole bus thing last year where the Cho kid ended up doing an emergency tracheotomy from a video... Not that I want to teach them that, but folks here seem to get stuck in in the mud a lot.

Thoughts?

Sharon 
[identity profile] xp-darcy.livejournal.com
A package left outside Clint's door with the following message:

Clint,
Happy holidays! Be a good little scientist, because Darcy Elf is watching! :)
-Darcy


Presents! )

A large tin of carrot cake cookies is left outside Clarice's door, with this note:

Thanks for helping Clint save my bacon! I really appreciate it. -Darcy
[identity profile] x-jubilee.livejournal.com
[1/2] Pixie Stix, tell me you're home.
[2/2] Need an emergency port to Busan.
[identity profile] x-topaz.livejournal.com
[1/2] Hey, Quentin Quire is unconscious in the library. I kicked him and he didn't wake up so I think it's real.
[2/2] I kicked him again, he's definitely not faking. Need help getting him to the med lab.
[identity profile] xp-dazzler.livejournal.com
[1/2] There's an autographed piece of tour memorabilia and a gift from any city I visit in the future if you send Tabby to my room instead.
[2/2] No questions asked.
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What's the going rate for a 'port to England? Good English chocolate and beer? Need a lift for two. A.
[identity profile] x-deadpool.livejournal.com
[1/4] While rearranging explosives and various knife caches last night, I found two that weren't mine.
[2/4] Left them on your dresser.
[3/4] Missing one cache that is mine, though.
[4/4] Be advised, the hellion is apparently snoopy and obnoxious.
[identity profile] x-firestar.livejournal.com
From: Jones, Angelica
To: The Last Mission Was Hell Club
Subject: Vacation

Hey all-

So Rogue and I decided we've earned a vacation after that last mission, and what better way to be entirely irresponsible and stupid than by going to Vegas? Copious amounts of alcohol and blowing all your money at rigged slot machines for the win.

Anyone who wants to join in is free to. We're leaving as soon as we get a head count and plane tickets.

-Angel
[identity profile] x-blink.livejournal.com
my name's Clarice and this is going to make me an alcoholic...
[identity profile] x-blink.livejournal.com
Note:

Hey Marie-Ange, saw these and thought of you! They're VERY couture! Happy early/belated everything!

- Clarice

PS> be glad I didn't go with the goat shoes! They were the runners up!

inside the shoebox )
[identity profile] x-traction.livejournal.com
To: [The people Adrienne said are still the same]
From: [Someone who remembers nothing]

Right. So I'm sending this to everyone that Adrienne said should know, but if there's others, please pass it on.

I remember nothing. At all. I know something happened, and I know it was big. I had a few things explained to me by Scott, but I don't know the whole story and frankly, I don't know if I want to know the whole story.

All I know is that in my mind, I'm 19 again. It's been explained this isn't the case, that I'm closer to 30, that I have all these weird powers, and apparently I barely have an accent anymore. I'm actually pretty sad about that last one, although can I say, I have a rockin' bod for an almost 30 year old.

Anyways. If I'm supposed to remember you, please please please email me back and let me know what our relationship is like. I don't want to walk by you and have you get offended when that's the last thing I want.

I really just want to remember things and looks like that's not gonna happen for a while. I have to make new memories, even though I'm sure I liked my old ones :(

Bleh. I'm going to go and eat McDonald's. At least my love for that hasn't changed.

<3
[identity profile] x-emplate.livejournal.com
To: [Those with reason to care]
From: [Taking the easy way out]
Subject: Anticipating a new arrival

So my father called to inform me my half-sister shall be arriving shortly.

Whilst in the past I have found her quite an amusing individual to whom I literally owe my life, I took the precaution of glancing through social media and have identified certain . . . differences. This comes directly on the heels of notice that Wanda, who as of this morning I had been given reason to mourn, shall be arriving shortly.

With all due respect to the fabric of reality, I think that is quite enough for me.

Tomorrow I shall, if you will excuse my language, be fucking off to (one of) the family home(s) in Brisbane. Having ascertained we do indeed own the usual property, I extend to all an invitation to join me. My mother, heartless capitalist though she is, remains a wealthy heartless capitalist and has consented to pay the way for any who wish to join me. So Jen, if you feel so inclined to extend your impromptu vacation, I more than welcome you to exercise your right as a small business owner and do so.

I apologise for the abruptness of this announcement. However, I confess that I would like to see my parents. I am as surprised as anyone. Nonetheless, there it is. It will allow me time to get some things straight as well, which already looks to be rather necessary.

If you would like to join me in my shameless retreat from reality please do not hesitate to contact me, either now or on some future date. Consider it an open invitation.

In the meantime, I shall be packing.


Marius
[identity profile] x-adrienne.livejournal.com
To: [People I Went Through Hell With]
From: [A Frost]

Subject: wtf?

There is a Yale sweatshirt in Kane's suite. He assures me it doesn't belong to his bit on the side. I was looking at my CV (SHUT UP IT SEEMED LIKE THE BEST PLACE TO GO TO FIGURE OUT WHERE THE FUCK I FIT IN HERE OKAY?!) and apparently I went to Yale. Instead of Harvard.

Yale.

I feel so dirty.

(YES I AM CHOOSING TO OBSESS ABOUT THIS BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE RIGHT NOW OKAY? DON'T JUDGE ME.)

I also have a business empire again, apparently. But instead of 64 Square it's called Meridian Enterprises. It does PR in addition to fashion design and has different branches of management for models, musicians, and... athletes? Wow. A multi-faceted agency. Go me.

Anyone else find differences in their own lives now? Other than Cece's dog?

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