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[ex_scintillating454]

Dear Mun,

Perhaps it is time to accept change and move on. Not for me, Darling. You. Eventually you have to make the decision to put yourself first. Look to me for guidance on this.

As for decisions, do make one on my future. The easiest plan of attack is agreeing with me. That means choosing a place where I will have my company, my social life, and most of all, my telepathy and diamond form. Anything less is unacceptable.

You are listening, aren't you? Mun? Ignoring my wishes will do you little good.

Hurry now. Get working on it.

Good girl,

Emma

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[ice_ice_bobby]

Jubilee was ready to donate your body to science. Actually, I think her exact plans were to sell it to some shady Chilean medical school. Just so you don't overestimate the impact your little stay had on the place.

Wait, what? No. That doesn't even make sense. Why the hell would my body take on your body's form just 'cause of your mind? I mean, that would need hormones and different bone structure and DNA and...that...God. I hate this crap. Leads to great awkward dinner conversations, though.

[ex_scintillating454]

Yes, this is making me feel all warm and fuzzy about wanting to apologize or something. I'll be sure to put that on my schedule.

Just making you have that moment has made my day. Sometimes we do what we must, Darling. That was all it was, but if you must reduce it to something sexual, I will retaliate.