2005-01-30

Email- locked Private from Harry to Christian

To: His Royal Highness, Christian, Prince of blah blah biddy blah, bunch more stuff, and a few more things, and has another thingy for after that guys done doing that job. Lives in a shack on the lawn.

From: Harry. See- don't need all that other stuff, you know who it is, all with just that one name. Harry.

Subject: Counting candles
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Karl's late B-day to Lija

(backdated to Sat.)

Lija,

Oh man I can't believe I didn't hit you up on your birthday. I am sooo sorry and there's no excuse for it. Please, forget my birthday this year.

I'm guessing you got a letter from Harry too about him being shipped off. Um, maybe we should get together to figure out how to handle him when he gets back. I don't think he knows we knew about it. And I know you didn't like doing that to him. But he needed the rest and this was the only way to get him to take it. Otherwise he would have done too much too fast and got himself sick.

Meet me in the pub and we'll waste the night away. Least I owe you.

I love you, Lija. Don't you ever forget it. You're part of my family and ain't nothing that's ever going to change that.

Love,
Karl.

Voice Message left for Christian

Hi, it's Cilli...I just wanted to call and wish you a happy birthday. I hope it's a great one. I've got a gift for you, but I'd rather give it to you in person, as soon as you have a few free moments--we could maybe have lunch or something?

I also wanted to thank you again for what you did for my parents (we won't discuss what you did to them during lunch in the pub)--despite everything mum still mentions that private tour whenever I talk to her. I also just wnated to see how Harry was, I hadn't heard anything about him in a while.

That's all, I should probably quit taking up time on this thing now.

A soft giggle...

Anyway, happy birthday again Christian, I'll talk to you soon.
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Meeting in Dnara. [Private Journal Entry. Callan]

January, 30th.

There are flags flying above the buildings and a band is playing somewhere close by; the sound of people laughing and enjoying themselves wafts up to my room through my open window, carried by the gentle breeze off the lake.

To the Ancient Him

So, like how old are you now?

The numbers still go up that high, do they?

*winks*

Here's couple of things for ya, oldster.

Love ya.

Anna.

First box )

Second box )
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To the Ancient Her

So.

Getting up there, are ya?

Can still walk alright and everything?

*winks*

Love you, Gwynn.

Anna

Real present )

Just cause )

Shopping

"Hey, Johnny!"

Johnny, who'd been heading down the hall past the den, stopped and poked his head in. Adrian, who'd hollered, was curled up on the sofa with Charlie watching a vidshow. "Yeah?"

"What did you get Christian for his birthday?"

Johnny blinked and his brain went blank. "Huh?"

Read more....
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Sucking up/for the Boss

Your Highness,

Please accept this gift as a token of my esteem. I hope you will get a lot of use out of the all the items within.

Yours Faithfully,
Marcus

Wrapped in Tissue )