Tru pulled her seat closer to the desk, finger gliding over the touchpad of her laptop. She pulled up her email screen and opened a new message to write something to Sam.
"Hey Sam,
Not much new to report over this end... well, that's a bit of a lie actually, a little bit of drama happened on the 17th. Liam... sort of died. But it's ok! My day rewound and I brought him back. Nothing to panic about. I would've told you earlier, but there didn't seem to be a point in calling and telling you when it all worked out anyway.
Other than that, not much has happened. Still at school, still stuck with Chantelle in my lab group. She hasn't mentioned anything about Dean lately, although she does keep dropping hints that she may have seen you guys. So... keep an eye out, I guess. Though, I doubt she's hanging around, she's managed to make every day of school this month. Despite her crippling fibro. Imagine me rolling my eyes here.
Oh, I've been meaning to ask, how did that case go? I heard from Gunn that you, Angel, Mom and Dean all went undercover together? Ha, I would pay good money to see that. How did it work out?
The cooking is getting... well, it's not getting better but it's not it's not getting worse. So I am taking that as a good sign! The books you gave us have been helping a lot actually, so thanks again.
Anyway, sorry to cut this short, but I better go. I've left Liam alone in the kitchen and that's never a good thing.
Give my love to Mom.
Love Tru."
Tru pressed send and then pushed back from her desk, going to help Liam with dinner.