Tis the season

[la_belle_rogue]

[Private to the Admiral]
Archer: He had a dog once back home. Ah'd like him ta have it back, plus everythin' Archer's gonna need ta take care of it.
Charles: A book about Shi'ar history, but in English.
Erik: Let me take care of this one.
Jean: A framed photo of all the X-folk she remembers. Nothin' with those of us she hasn't actually met yet.
Iris: Ah'd like her ta have a scrapbook filled with reminders of all her good times with Wade, and the other folks she loves here.
Arthas: He needs a coffee pot of his own. And a bag of Highland Grog. Strongest coffee Ah've ever had.
Dean: A new leather jacket. A nice one.
Kara: A winter cape.
Victor: Ah want him ta have a plush toy version of his Daemon from the breach. And it should have a collar with Blink on the name tag.
Beatrix: A crane art spiral. In colors that represent peace, long life, and internal balance.
Raven: A set of sapphire jewelry. A necklace, a ring, earrings and a bracelet.


[Private to Bruce Banner and the other Infirmary staff + Iris]

Hey there, Doc. Ah know you're probably flooded right now, what with all post holiday crazy people have suddenly decided t'indulge in, but Ah was wonderin' if Ah might bend yer ear on somethin'.

Archer's got a real bad case of tinnitus. Boy's been shot so many times it's a small wonder he's still around. But Ah was wonderin' if there's anythin' ya'll could do ta help him so he could maybe get some sleep without a fan blowin' all night long.

[Now just Banner]

And on another note, Ah was wonderin' if we could chat a spell 'bout our inmates, and how they sort of inadvertently brought up some painful stuff in a real public way.

[Spam for Archer]

[She knocks on his door, because she doesn't want to give him a chance to run from this conversation. She'd given him enough time to cool off and calm down. Now it was time to talk.]

Archer, open up. It's me.

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[youwillgotohell]

If it's physical, I can heal it. [She says after a quick look up.]

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[la_belle_rogue]

Really? Then Ah think Ah might have ta bring him by soon. If that's all right?

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[youwillgotohell]

That's what I'm here for. [Not some jovial open offering, this: she's dry as hell about it.]

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[la_belle_rogue]

[The dry tone gets a long look from her, and then she continues in a gentler manner. Not trying to patronize in any sense, just not wanting to offend.]

If ya'd rather not, sugah, Ah won't be offended if ya turn me down. There's other folks who might be able t'do somethin' for him.

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[youwillgotohell]

I don't mind. [She pauses, and adds only a shade grudgingly:] I owe him, in any case.

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[la_belle_rogue]

All right then. Ah'll drag him on down soon as he's sober enough. Thank you.