Communications

Strange request. I'd like to get a dress for Annie, for that gala that Stark's holding. Which, okay, I still need to ask her if she wants to attend. I know it's short notice, but I want to do something special for her. If you're back from London, would you be willing to help?

[Text to Troy Smith]

>> I'd like to see you tonight.
>> If that's okay.

[Text to Emma Frost]

>> Knock, knock.

On the kitchen table, a note lies, folded so it stands like a little tent. It reads:


More to follow.


An arrow, drawn to look like a real arrow, points to the backyard.

Where a lone target now stands.

So feelings are totally lame, but I love you guys.

>> So. Dinosaurs.

>> So, I'm getting a dress made.
>> It's kind of surreal.

>> Found a couple packages behind the hedge, been sitting there awhile.
>> Looks like the post hid away our Stark phones!
>> Want me to send you yours or can it wait?

>> Rarity needs you
>> something to do with scissors
>> Make sure she's okay?
>> I'm in the kind of mood where I'll do more harm than good right now if I did.

>>I need your help.