Lucan Thorne June 25, 2013 *Tucking himself in at his desk, he makes himself comfortable in
his home office. Logging into this laptop he brings up the secure network and
scrolls through the eighty-six new e-mails that Elise has filtered and
forwarded to him over the last two days. The nightly task of leading The Order
so different than the past, the demands of the new war find him fighting
without his sword and bullets, but with political maneuvering, endless meetings
and talk show interviews. While scanning through the massive amount of mail, he
clicks each one and skims it, deciding if it will need his immediate attention.
Stopping dead as he reads, then rereads an e-mail appointment confirmation, he
curses out loud before yelling for Elise, the sound of his voice echoing
through the compound. What The Fuck?
Lucan Thorne *looking
up at her from his desk a slow burn in his eyes, as she hurriedly enters the
office, he spins the laptop around to face her and growls out, what in the hell
is this? I thought I was very clear on the answer being a definite no*
Lucan Thorne *Waiting
with all of the patience he can muster a muscle ticking in his jaw from his
clenched teeth* Would you care to explain to me why that e-mail says that the
George Washington University chapter of the Alpha Delta Phi Sisters is Pleased
to host Lucan Thorne night?
Lucan Thorne *Running his hand through his hair, softening only a small amount when she mentions Micah and his absence on Mother's day* I understand why you did it, you were angry, but un do it now. I have no intention of standing before fifty school girls curious about my fangs and reproductive organs. I would have Micah home with the family if his skills were not needed in Budapest, his placement was a strategic decision, one which Tegan understands. Fix this Elise.
Lucan Thorne *He
finds himself waiting on her once again. The thought of facing fifty squealing
girls is more annoying than taking on alley full of rogues. How could she have
given them a conformation? Her considerable contributions to the order as a
whole and to him personally over the years is the only thing that could even
make him contemplate such an undertaking.
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