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Subject: Priority Mail 402


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Nikita507
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Date Posted: Sunday, March 04, 04:00:47pm
In reply to: Nikita507 's message, "Priority Mail 399+" on Thursday, March 01, 08:02:50pm

Reagan opened the door with her fingers over her lips as Mick and Jason stood there. “Be very quiet.”

“Adam?” Jason inquired and Reagan nodded her head. “Plus Michael and Nikita are asleep… in the kitchen. I think they were waiting for coffee…”

“Jujube, that is just sad,” Mick rasped gently and Jason furloughed his brow. “What did you just call her?”

“Jujube,” Mick replied as if it was nothing at all. “I guess we won’t be able to start construction today… or tomorrow.”

“Adam has an appointment on Tuesday with Ellie. He’ll be at home at least until then,” Reagan gave the information as she waited for both Mick and Jason to enter to gently close the door. “I know that they called you over to help, but I think they just need sleep.”

“They said it wasn’t your job to take care of them,” Jason reminded Reagan. Reagan pointed the two men into the living room as she was not going to let them get close to the kitchen where both Michael and Nikita were somehow asleep while half falling out of their perspective kitchen chairs.

Jason pulled out his laptop while he was in the process of sitting down. Mick looked around at the television that was turned on but the volume was muted. “Where is Sabina?”

“Rhoda and Lisa took her for a while,” Reagan answered with a gentle sigh as she sat close to both men so she could answer their questions. “Nat is going to be bringing her back closer to dinner… and to talk to Adam again.”

“I’ve been looking for security cameras for that location… the school doesn’t have anything and it is just residences on that side… so I haven’t found the fight on tape,” Jason spoke as he didn’t even lift his eyes off of the screen.

Reagan swallowed as she was sure that Adam was going to be happy. “Adam doesn’t want Robbie to have charges pressed against him.”

That statement made both Mick and Jason look at her. Reagan nodded her head up and down. “Adam was pretty clear. He just wants to act like nothing happened… that it was an unfortunate issue.”

“But he was ganged up on,” Jason protested and Reagan nodded her head. “Four of the boys have already contacted the house… the only one who hasn’t has been Robbie.”

Both men rolled their eyes and Mick leaned forward. “I think the Angel should go take some action.”

“I think the Angel has gone into semi-retirement,” Jason whispered as he knew that Nikita had asked him to pull back on a couple things that he was going to do as the Angel on the edge of being a cyber-Angel. He didn’t like it, but he used his time to try to find who this person was acting as the Devil.

“They don’t even know what they think about Adam’s decision,” Reagan revealed as she shook her head. “One minute Nikita is on Adam’s side and Michael is against it. Then they both are on Adam’s side and then Nikita is ready to go to the police and force them to press charges… No one is in a position to make a call on this.”

“I can’t believe that they are letting Nat handle this since Lisa was there,” Jason muttered as he shook his head from side to side. “That’s a conflict.”

“Lisa was harassing Nat so much… that Rhoda had to get her out of the house. Lisa wants Robbie charged,” Reagan revealed something that neither man anticipated. “Isn’t Lisa dating Robbie?”

Reagan shrugged her shoulders. “I think they were… but I don’t think so.”

“Adam never told me what happened between the two of them. But Sabina swore that they kissed,” Jason shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing. Mick shook his head. “A kiss is something…. But they are young – puppy love stage.”

Reagan pushed her hands against her legs and stood there for a moment. “I’m going to go see if I can get Michael and Nikita to go upstairs. Walter is on his way over too.”

“Is there anything that you need us to do Jujube?” Mick asked and Reagan shook her head as she paused to look at Mick for a second. Jason slapped Mick as Reagan left the room. “Leave her alone.”

“What?”

“You are making a move on her,” Jason declared with a roll of his eyes. “She just got here…”

“She has been here for a while… and if you can’t remember, I’m kind of lame in the leg still,” Mick reminded the man as he shifted on the couch and put his leg up on the coffee table that was in front of him. He probably should have gone to the recliner but he wasn’t about to admit that he was feeling really stiff today. Stan was doing a great job with his recovery but Mick couldn’t stand how long it was taking. “I can’t wait to get back to the other house… I miss living above the lab.”

“Michael is hardly ever there,” Jason chuckled and he glanced at Mick. “You do know that I kind of work out of that lab now.”

“Really?” Mick inquired and Jason nodded his head up and down. “So if you were looking for a new place.”

“I got that place first!” Mick protested with a shake of his head. “I’m staying.”

“Once you can walk up the stairs and all that,” Jason shrugged his shoulders. “Seems like a waste of space right now.”

“Seriously? You beat me up about flirting with the new girl, and now you want me to leave the house that my Popsicle wanted me to be based out of? After I found Sabina and after I found Reagan?” Mick inquired as the front door opened and Walter entered. He looked at the two men and shook his head from side to side. “Boys… I thought that Reagan said to be quiet… I could hear you outside.”

“And I could hear you from the kitchen,” Nikita weakly spoke as she rubbed her sore eyes and looked at the two. She looked over his shoulder to Michael and just walked upstairs.

Mick turned red as he shook his head from side to side. “I’m sorry… so sorry…”

“It’s nothing, Mick,” Michael spoke as he leaned against the wall and looked at Walter. “What are all of you doing here?”

“We’ve come to support you and Sugar… and Adam…” Walter declared and Michael groaned.

Then he silently went upstairs.

“What did I say?” Walter asked as he entered the living room and sat down.

They weren’t leaving.

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