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To Yay!: Thanks! I think that deep down Jamie knows who Wade really is. She's a telepath after all. While she doesn't use her powers often, she probably heard all about their jobs inside of his head. She probably just don't really think about it, preffering to stick with the Wade she knows. I didn't really go into that, I've already finished up the whole story, so I'm only updating. Thanks for your review though!
To Clyobaby: Thanks for your review, the chapters have to be short, it's the most important and life defining moments of their lives. I think if I wrote all of it out, it would be boring. Thanks again!
Wade trudged tiredly to the kitchen. There was something he was forgetting, something he should've remembered but couldn't. It was odd that he'd go and forget something important.
He entered the kitchen, grabbed a coffee cup, filled it with milk and stuffed it into the microwave to heat up. A couple of years back Jamie had informed them that if they didn't sleep well they should heat milk, drink it and go back to bed. They'd sleep like a baby and it is rejuvenating for something. He couldn't quite remember.
The microwave dinged and he took out the warm milk, took a sip and nearly had a heart attack. Something eerily white had floated by the kitchen door. He slowly walked towards it and peeked around the door.
There was only a black shadow moving around. He quietly snuck up on the person, turned them around and promptly screamed (along with a very female voice) in shock at the sight before him.
Jamie looked like a ghost. She was dressed in all black with a pure white face. Like a mime's makeup white face. He stopped screaming, catching his breath upon realizing who it was and then frowned.
What the hell was she doing sneaking back into base at three in the morning?