From:Lionel Boucher To:Charles of Charles' Charming Chicks Subject:Visit
Didn't say I didn't like it, it's unusual and you caught me buy surprise there! It's been a while since someone tried to affectionately shorten my name, it's usually Boucher this Boucher that!
And no can do - we have our hands full at the moment, that's why I didn't get to have fun with your service providers yet - Sunday, during the night - that's when I can be there! right after 10 pm to be exact!
From:Lionel Boucher To:Charles of Charles' Charming Chicks Subject:Long time
Charles!
Didn't even thank you, that was fantastic all the way back then! Morale of the crew has indeed been at an all time high since your merchandise arrived. I liked seeing you too and what you had to offer.
Speaking of flexible merging, looks like the Corsicans did some of it too? And Marseille seems very much more open and welcoming? Maybe I will pay your little establishment a visit if you'll have me!
After all this Lorraine and business is done - don't want to bore you with the details.
• Recipient: Lionel Boucher
• Sender: Conseiller Charles Simon
• Source: Planet Marseille, Provence
• Subject: Missed me?
It's been a long time since we talked last time, mon ami, I hope you missed me, did you?
We've got a new big ass guy here in the Corse, don't mind him phreaking some fancy shit, he's actually nice if you get to know him better. You know, I was thinking it might be nice to spend some time together, talk business... maybe take some Nox and drink some wine or maybe some whiskey... You like whiskey, don't you? Also, I've just found a rather nice restaurant on Marseille, they make food from Planet Bordeaux, we should go there before the rabid Gaians turn it into Leeds, with their bacteria and sh*t.
By the way, I've decided to take up sports seriously, hope you like the results. I remember you complaining about my little fat (which was a shame), so I thought it would be worth working out. Post workout photo attached, hope you appreciate it, mmm. Looking forward to hearing from you!
All those big projects done with all I could do, that mess in Edinburgh being handled by other Maquisards - figured I need a vacation. This shitty resort away from main controls isn't exactly the finest - maybe you can show me around.
And forget business, I am here to do two things - drink and fuck, recharge my batteries if you're up for that I'm coming over. The only business I might talk about is how to make a kickass celebration with the top Maquisards for last year I'm planning, maybe you can help out there.
And damn you do look good - reminds me of myself a year ago, before I had to spend so much time in low gravity flying around these projects, my muscles are weak as hell, I do think I am a little taller though!
Send me your address, rescue me from this crappy resort I beg you.