Mar 29, 2006 12:00
From an encrypted email to Emma Frost:
. . . Probably shouldn't have said what I did about her sister, but tell the truth and shame the devil, right? Avril's half silicon and half stitches by now, and everyone knows it, even if no one will say it to her face. Or her husband's. I always did like Lloyd. Glad he was there. He'll make sure the local TV stations get it mentioned in the lunchtime broadcasts, too, or I don't know anything about how the media works.
So, now that I've hoist myself on my bigoted petard, ready to be blown up and lose credibility and face -- what now, my darling? I'm still reading through the information you sent. Should we discuss strategies over dinner? Shall I go ahead and work my connections to get on FNC, CNN, CNBC, whatever network will take me?
I'd like to request the temporary use of Adel al-Razi's services, by the way. I'm employing his brother as a telepathic ear to the ground on reaction to the bill, but he said Adel knows more people and is more social. Having both of them on it seems to make sense to me, and it can't hurt to see how a White Pawn would work with the Black Court in our friendly united Circle, hm?
Busy with work the rest of the week, closing deals and getting the board off my back, but I can squeeze you in whenever if you give me enough advance warning. You are, after all, even more limber and supple than June Kenniworth.
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