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Last time, I got male-fied.

I'm kind of disappointed I didn't end up a kid. Might have been fun since the twins are in town. They've been traveling between finishing high school and going off to university.

I remember when they were 11 y/o dorks coming into my life with their big sister. Part of the package deal when we got together. Now they're grown up and I'm not even thirty yet, but I hope she'd be proud of them.

As for why I'm up this late, Dreams getting interesting.

Went to investigate someone who claimed we killed or kidnapped her husband. After I, uh, destroyed some illegal ivory we ended up fighting wanna be Lady Deathstrikes.

Most of you have no idea what that means but imagine a really badass supervillain with adamantium claws on each fingertip and then imagine a cheap knockoff.

Emma

We're still getting along and it's disconcerting but nice. Like. You joked about what would have happened when I wondered about if I'd gone with you instead of Xavier.

And now I know you give the best hugs and cheek kisses and I don't know what to do with this information.

It feels like Forbidden Knowledge.

Went to a table reading today as they've finally finished casting and sorted out the contracts, I missed this, the thrill of meeting and working with new people on a large project

TV work is steady and reliable and fun, but I definitely prefer movie work.

[Clint]

Have you been lucky enough to escape whatever strangeness has come over OC this time?

[Napoleon]

I'm checking in: are you alright?

I'm trying a lasagne tonight, if you'd like to come over.

[Maren]

I'm hoping you've not been affected by what has happened, but if you have - provided you haven't been turned into a child again - you can still come in. I won't say anything, I promise.