Sometime in the next three days or so the Demyx on the ship gets a letter on this phone.
Your Holiness,
It is my dear and sincere wish that this letter finds you well, given the circumstances of our last unexpected parting. It is also my hope that the strange amnesia you have been suffering under has been lifted from you; if not, this letter may seem very strange indeed! My condolences for the situation you had been placed in. It was cruel and wrong to place such expectations upon you.
Miss Adams said to me that to be a friend is to make an effort to be present in someone's life. It seems to me that you could use a better class of friend than the ones who gave you such a task and left you to the wolves, seemingly as a delaying action against a superior force. If you can forgive my amateur fumblings in the field of friendship, I would like to claim that title for myself, and to offer my earnest hopes that there may be many others here upon the ship who can say the same.
Do let me know when your muse strikes you. I should very much like to attend a performance sometime; your skill with that instrument in battle was astounding, and I can scarcely imagine what it might do in service to the art that stirs your soul instead. In the meantime I remain,
AFTERMAAAAAAAAATH
Your Holiness,
It is my dear and sincere wish that this letter finds you well, given the circumstances of our last unexpected parting. It is also my hope that the strange amnesia you have been suffering under has been lifted from you; if not, this letter may seem very strange indeed! My condolences for the situation you had been placed in. It was cruel and wrong to place such expectations upon you.
Miss Adams said to me that to be a friend is to make an effort to be present in someone's life. It seems to me that you could use a better class of friend than the ones who gave you such a task and left you to the wolves, seemingly as a delaying action against a superior force. If you can forgive my amateur fumblings in the field of friendship, I would like to claim that title for myself, and to offer my earnest hopes that there may be many others here upon the ship who can say the same.
Do let me know when your muse strikes you. I should very much like to attend a performance sometime; your skill with that instrument in battle was astounding, and I can scarcely imagine what it might do in service to the art that stirs your soul instead. In the meantime I remain,
Your obedient servant,
Eleanor Lamb, Big Sister.