To: Mia Trenton - .:j:. secure channel 7alpha1

[TFinnegan]

*Tim's face is grim*
Top o' th' mernin' lass.
As Oi be sure ye'z knoo, me bonny Wake be inboond t'dock by way o' Fortaleza.

S'much as Oi'd loike t' be 'ere on diff'rnt errands, Oi be requestin' ye'z get me a medical team, a gurney, an' ol' Murph ready soon's ye'z can.
Oi'll be dockside in two shakes, lass.

*casts a sidelong grin*
Still cannae b'lieve ye be shackin' up with Jimmy, but ev'ry dog needs 'is day, Oi figgers.
Guess t'day be Jimmy-lad's day, aye n' sure.

Only time fer a peck on th' cheek an' a squeeze this time, Mia lass.
Got a berth waitin' on us at th' Haven, an' toime's nae on Robert's side.
*nods at the helmsman as docking lights flash red on the left side of his face*
See ye'z sooner'n ye'd like.
Wake oot.

.:j:.
Congressman Tim Finnegan
Clan Chief, Gordon Junkers of Inverness
Coileach an Taobh Tuath

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[Crystal]

Good morning.

I have to admit, while I heard the rumors you were back, and I am glad to see they were true. The place just wasn't the same without you around. As for James.. Apparently he is a lucky man. If I am honest.. After all honesty is the best policy, I don't know how he copes with me most of the time.

I have organized everything you have asked for, and we are awaiting your arrival on Fortaleza. If you require anything else, just let myself or James know, we will see that you have everything you need here.

While this may only be a fleeting visit, under less then ideal circumstances... Please, don't be a stranger.

- Mia