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Email to Kyle & Jennie
To: [Kyle]
CC: [Jennie]
From: [Marius]
Subject: A shamefully delayed word about one of your students
(Jen, I do not know if Molly is the dancing sort, but you are on staff so you, too, are privy to this very important information.)
Though I sent notice to the professor at the time, I was reminded during last night's social niceties that you are in fact a staff member and as such thought perhaps I should inform you that Molly had a mild spell the other week and belted me into the lake. Granted I did startle her significantly, but there was a bit of fuzziness regarding what reality she was currently occupying. It appears she briefly believed it to be one in which I was . . . not pleasant.
There was no harm done other than mildly confusing his Lordship McKenzie, but it occurred to me this information might be pertinent to one who is on the front lines, as they say.
CC: [Jennie]
From: [Marius]
Subject: A shamefully delayed word about one of your students
(Jen, I do not know if Molly is the dancing sort, but you are on staff so you, too, are privy to this very important information.)
Though I sent notice to the professor at the time, I was reminded during last night's social niceties that you are in fact a staff member and as such thought perhaps I should inform you that Molly had a mild spell the other week and belted me into the lake. Granted I did startle her significantly, but there was a bit of fuzziness regarding what reality she was currently occupying. It appears she briefly believed it to be one in which I was . . . not pleasant.
There was no harm done other than mildly confusing his Lordship McKenzie, but it occurred to me this information might be pertinent to one who is on the front lines, as they say.
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From: [sorry that was so lame]
CC: [prob not gonna let me get away with lame]
Well shit. No head injuries on her part or anything, right? I mean, you don't know what made her think she was somewhere else? I guess if the Prof knows, it's all good - I try not to get too far into the kids' therapy mess, other than the occasional stuff the Prof says not to have 'em read for class because "it would be detrimental to their continued emotional well-being" (so I guess Handmaiden's Tale is out lately for some reason but that shit is hella mad creepy anyway so I wasn't gonna have 'em read it anyway)
I'll keep an ear on her though - Mols is a good kid, and she doesn't need any more brain whatevers.
-K
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CC: [Likely asleep]
From: [The elder you should be minding]
No injuries of which I am aware, only a rather violent reflex. Apparently I was what gave her cause to believe she was elsewhere. I had completed one of my donor-power sessions in the Danger Room and was stacking Yvette, and consequently looked somewhat unlike myself. I also announced myself rather poorly. In the future I shall refrain from feats of spontaneity.
I would appreciate the effort. I, too, am rather fond of her. Whatever she is dealing with, I hope it is reconciled soon, and not only because she is fully capable of launching me into orbit. I have no idea what precisely she encountered in Rachel's constructed world, but it has been a long time since anyone looked at me like that.
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CC: [Bruised in the head]
From: [Older than both you kids so cram it]
I gots my eye on her. I haven't noticed anything out of the sort, but I shall be watching more closely and let you guys know.
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CC: [Karmically assured to go bald]
From: [Ever more distinguished]
Cheers. I know it is a sacrifice for you, aware as I am of your healthy appreciation for tales of my abuse. Such things are, however, out of character for Molly (and, in this case, very nearly earned me an additional beating from the only other mansion inhabitant to properly appreciate the benefits of a speedo).