Left for Jean in her Suite is a large stack of trashy romance novels (20) with a bow and note on top.
Happy Birthday Jean! You should had seen the look on the clerks face when I purchases these books. Enjoy. Oh also, you have a birthday cake in the Kitchen. It is all yours. No sharing required.
Molly's on restricted privileges, Namor's slated for sessions on self-control, and I have mandatory counseling with the professor. I'd rather be grounded.
To: [Maximoff, Wanda] From: [Dane, Lorna] Subject:
Hey Wanda,
First of all. I hope you are doing okay. I heard about the latest happenings through the grapevine. Second, still down for Muir Island in the coming week or weeks?
I have a somewhat awkward request I'd like to make. I was wondering if you would be able to recommend a suitable cooking school in Salem or New York where I would be able to take lessons this summer in order to increase my skills in the area of entertaining. My mother has suggested a suitable school in my hometown, but I would prefer to attend a school in this area.