( Jarod's abusing SomeEcards again. Parker is being totally influenced. )

( Postcards from one side of the world, and links from the other. [linkdropping ahoy] )

They were eating ice cream on a bench near Red Square, sunglasses on. Just watching the passersby.

"So, Saturday night, yes?" Casimir looked at her over his shades. "Since you will be leaving on Tuesday."

"Maybe." Parker licked her cone. "Maybe not."

( Which was when the two men in dark suits, dark shades, and dark expressions arrived. )

TO: F-list (Seniors, friends, Teal Dear, Weiss, Jarod, grads from last year)
FROM: Parker (versaceforever@gmail.com)
SUBJECT: Update-ness

( So, yeah, I got mugged... )

Parker had managed to stay in pretty good contact with people back in Fandom that week; between the phone postcard from Isabel of an undershirted Constable Fraser (yowza!), the IM chat with Zero, e-mails from Xander and River, and phone calls with Isabel, Anders, and Isabel again, she felt like she had *some* idea of what was happening back in ( Read more... )

Two identical e-mails were sent. Angelo didn't CC: either party, for reasons too complicated for him to verbalize.

TO: [catchmeifyoucan@yahoo.com] [eric.weiss@fandomhigh.edu]
FROM: demonico@thecentre.net
SUBJECT: Parker

Stop Parker. Baltimore. Today.

Rumor bad!

Nightmares bad.

NOW.

Angelo

To: m.parker@fandomhigh.net
From: demonico@thecentre.net
RE: :>

Home. Sugar. Bye.

An attached jpeg showed Angelo holding the stuffed bunny, and pouring Captain Crunch into his mouth out of the box.To: m.parker@fandomhigh.net ( Read more... )