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open_flameAmy: TXT: Don't know what's going on but headed home soon. Bad feelings all over the place.
Liz:TXT: You or me?
Amy: TXT: Me. I kind of assume you're still staying on the island forever, hiding from the bad shit.
Liz: TXT: No. Can't hide anymore.
Amy:TXT: Same boat. Ready to kill the sorry motherfuckers who thought it was okay to fuck with my family.
Liz: *frowns* TXT: What'd they do to you?
Amy:*hands shake a little* TXT: Not me.
Liz: *almost can't type her fingers are shaking so bad. It's selfish to hope this but, she does anyway.* TXT: ....Peter?
Amy: *hates herself for it, but she actually wishes it was Peter* TXT: Two more guesses, and I'll give you a hint: I've never wanted to brutally murder anything or anyone as badly as I do the person/people responsible for it.
Liz:*that only leaves one family member* TXT: I'll take care of it. Don't worry. *and yes, she's aware she sounds JUST like Jack*
Amy:TXT: My fight too, Liz. You're not going alone.
Liz:TXT: Won't be. I'm making Nathan take me to Fae. I've dealt with them before. They know more than they're telling ANY of us.
Amy:TXT: I think Mutt's done with that project. Liz, please.
Liz: *please? O.o* TXT: Let me deal with the Jack and Trevor situation first, OK? I'll call you after I get them out.
Amy:TXT: Whoa. What's up with Trevor?
Liz:*sighs* TXT: He took his charm off, and since it's made with Fae magic, the UnSeelie knew the moment he did it. *she can't stop herself from checking the 5 year old versions of the twins for the 9 billionth time* Jack insisted on saving him.
Amy: *trembles* TXT: Nathan found him, then. What's the game plan for saving them?
Liz: TXT: No, Jack got taken when they went in. They're both trapped. Nathan couldn't get them out, but I will. Far as a plan goes I'm going Harkness Plan A: Stop them, by any means necessary.
Amy:TXT: I like the way you think, boss. Locked and loaded and ready to roll as soon as Logan and I get back.
Liz:TXT: Don't call me boss. I'm probably gonna get fired or locked up or worse for this. Once I go into Fae, the Feds won't know where I am. They don't like that, make them nervous.
Amy: *just the routine of all this, the familiarity of discussing a mission where heads will explode, is helping to calm her shaking hands, just a little bit* TXT: I got your back, Liz. 100% of the time. You do what you gotta do, just make sure you realize that I'm gonna do what -I- gotta do. My family is the single most important thing to me, and no one fucks with it.
Liz:*Liz has no choice but to be calm. If she didn't, the whole island would be a smoking crater right now* TXT: What's your plan?
Amy:TXT: Empty a clip or three into every motherfucker who had anything to do with it. Logan and I are turning around today; we'll hit Bureau property by Saturday night and I'm grabbing the chopper out immediately. We'll go in back to back and handle it.
Liz:*she can't stop staring at the boys, who are curled up sleeping on Jack's side of the bed. They don't think anything is wrong because she hasn't told them anything is wrong...yet* TXT: I donno when we'll be back.
Amy:TXT: That's why I'm coming to you.
Liz:TXT: If you get here in time. I'm not waiting much longer, Amy.
Amy:TXT: I can be there in two days on the way outside. Can you wait that long?
Liz:TXT: If I have to...
Amy: TXT: I'm not losing anyone else, Liz. I refuse.
Liz:TXT: Me either.
Liz:TXT: You or me?
Amy: TXT: Me. I kind of assume you're still staying on the island forever, hiding from the bad shit.
Liz: TXT: No. Can't hide anymore.
Amy:TXT: Same boat. Ready to kill the sorry motherfuckers who thought it was okay to fuck with my family.
Liz: *frowns* TXT: What'd they do to you?
Amy:*hands shake a little* TXT: Not me.
Liz: *almost can't type her fingers are shaking so bad. It's selfish to hope this but, she does anyway.* TXT: ....Peter?
Amy: *hates herself for it, but she actually wishes it was Peter* TXT: Two more guesses, and I'll give you a hint: I've never wanted to brutally murder anything or anyone as badly as I do the person/people responsible for it.
Liz:*that only leaves one family member* TXT: I'll take care of it. Don't worry. *and yes, she's aware she sounds JUST like Jack*
Amy:TXT: My fight too, Liz. You're not going alone.
Liz:TXT: Won't be. I'm making Nathan take me to Fae. I've dealt with them before. They know more than they're telling ANY of us.
Amy:TXT: I think Mutt's done with that project. Liz, please.
Liz: *please? O.o* TXT: Let me deal with the Jack and Trevor situation first, OK? I'll call you after I get them out.
Amy:TXT: Whoa. What's up with Trevor?
Liz:*sighs* TXT: He took his charm off, and since it's made with Fae magic, the UnSeelie knew the moment he did it. *she can't stop herself from checking the 5 year old versions of the twins for the 9 billionth time* Jack insisted on saving him.
Amy: *trembles* TXT: Nathan found him, then. What's the game plan for saving them?
Liz: TXT: No, Jack got taken when they went in. They're both trapped. Nathan couldn't get them out, but I will. Far as a plan goes I'm going Harkness Plan A: Stop them, by any means necessary.
Amy:TXT: I like the way you think, boss. Locked and loaded and ready to roll as soon as Logan and I get back.
Liz:TXT: Don't call me boss. I'm probably gonna get fired or locked up or worse for this. Once I go into Fae, the Feds won't know where I am. They don't like that, make them nervous.
Amy: *just the routine of all this, the familiarity of discussing a mission where heads will explode, is helping to calm her shaking hands, just a little bit* TXT: I got your back, Liz. 100% of the time. You do what you gotta do, just make sure you realize that I'm gonna do what -I- gotta do. My family is the single most important thing to me, and no one fucks with it.
Liz:*Liz has no choice but to be calm. If she didn't, the whole island would be a smoking crater right now* TXT: What's your plan?
Amy:TXT: Empty a clip or three into every motherfucker who had anything to do with it. Logan and I are turning around today; we'll hit Bureau property by Saturday night and I'm grabbing the chopper out immediately. We'll go in back to back and handle it.
Liz:*she can't stop staring at the boys, who are curled up sleeping on Jack's side of the bed. They don't think anything is wrong because she hasn't told them anything is wrong...yet* TXT: I donno when we'll be back.
Amy:TXT: That's why I'm coming to you.
Liz:TXT: If you get here in time. I'm not waiting much longer, Amy.
Amy:TXT: I can be there in two days on the way outside. Can you wait that long?
Liz:TXT: If I have to...
Amy: TXT: I'm not losing anyone else, Liz. I refuse.
Liz:TXT: Me either.
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