hey this is cisco. we talked a while back about me setting up a place for you to let loose? sry it took a while, but i think i found a place if you want to check it out w/ me?
You've been cordially invited to Daisy Johnson's birthday party at[Coulson's apartment building and number here]. There's going to be pizza. Feel free to bring more booze.
[it's a message that comes after discovering the presence of the younger summers brother. it'd always been a possibility, of course. but having that possibility become fact, well, it complicates matters]
I know that I am likely the last person you would choose to confide in. But my door is always open to you, Alex. Whatever you need.
[whether that's to talk, to yell, to punch-- he means what he said.]
Both of you are hiding things from me. Sometimes I catch Scott looking at me like I'm going to disappear.
Funny thing is--I have a pretty good idea what happened--sort of. Just don't really want to ask him.
You willing to actually tell me the truth now, or am I going to have to wait for Scott to slip?
[This just--isn't ideal. It's frustrating, but he's going to do whatever to protect Scott. Weird, really. Don't know your brother for almost 30 years of your life, but it's like you've known him forever just the same.]
[On Christmas Eve, left for him behind the counter at Banshee's are several wrapped gifts of various sizes for Alex.
The card with them reads:
Alex, You've been far more a friend than I ever expected to find, and an amazing boss as well. Open the thin ones last. Looking forward to hearing your thoughts on two of the three. Happy Holidays, Caleb
The largest box contains a six pack of bottled beer, a brand they haven't tried yet as far as he knows. The other box is a box of chocolates that claims to be 'non-melting' chocolate. It remains solid even after more than three hours at 104 degrees Fahrenheit. The last and thinnest packages contain ThreeVinylRecords.]
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have you netflixed and chilled yet?
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I mean. A girl helped me set up a netflix account?
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text;
[ complete with location ping! ]
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Someone is working on a suit, still, but I'd love a place to just...blast.
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guess the war's even more irrelevant here now huh
no more sides
then again, them fucking probably did that already
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So we're the ranking mutants.
I had--
--yeah I'm going to forget you said that.
[Cause Alex had no idea. But--]
Guess we get to do what the fuck we want in our image.
Because sides are bullshit.
But less because of them--doing shit. Because they stopped caring about us.
But they're gone, and we're here. And that matters.
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txt.
just the inbox i was looking for
how's that control management working out for you?
still looking for a containment box?
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Yeah some guy made me a tunnel place where I can practice. No questions asked. Apparently he comes from a world with mutant-types like us.
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Sure. Should I bring anything? Dress code?
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everything i touch turns to porn
Re: everything i touch turns to porn
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legit never got a fucking notif for this
rude dw.
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Whenever the hell I want. I'm not closing and that's the magic of being an owner I can do what I want. Technically I'm on til 5.
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I forgot what my plan was here lmao /makes shit up
LOL GIRRRRL
So many flowers
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text; sent in the afternoon of Jul 2nd
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I know that I am likely the last person you would choose to confide in. But my door is always open to you, Alex. Whatever you need.
[whether that's to talk, to yell, to punch-- he means what he said.]
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Funny thing is--I have a pretty good idea what happened--sort of. Just don't really want to ask him.
You willing to actually tell me the truth now, or am I going to have to wait for Scott to slip?
[This just--isn't ideal. It's frustrating, but he's going to do whatever to protect Scott. Weird, really. Don't know your brother for almost 30 years of your life, but it's like you've known him forever just the same.]
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Not trying to sound like an ass.
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Text.
Attached file.
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Haha. Cool.
I won't be able to handle them though--I melt most cold things, remember?
Caleb clearly doesn't know how to send short/reasonable texts.
its what makes him so lovely <3
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Text; un: depechecode
Text; un: hoops
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The card with them reads:
Alex,
You've been far more a friend than I ever expected to find, and an amazing boss as well. Open the thin ones last. Looking forward to hearing your thoughts on two of the three.
Happy Holidays,
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The largest box contains a six pack of bottled beer, a brand they haven't tried yet as far as he knows. The other box is a box of chocolates that claims to be 'non-melting' chocolate. It remains solid even after more than three hours at 104 degrees Fahrenheit. The last and thinnest packages contain Three Vinyl Records.]
text: UN: hoops
You beat me to the gifts. They are great, though. Though we are sharing the beer.
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text; un:depechecode - because it's never enough clearly
It's kind of important.
Do you think we could go for a coffee or a drink or something?
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Drink sounds good.
Is everything ok?
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[ It's taken a while but she can admit when she was wrong. ]
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