cherryblooded: (smile / outfit swap)
Cherryblod ([personal profile] cherryblooded) wrote in [community profile] arvc5 2016-05-10 09:15 pm (UTC)

[The glitter is everywhere. It's on his antennae even. He's going to sparkle so much.

He's pleased to get the response nonetheless - he wouldn't be at all surprised if she'd decided to ignore him entirely.]


Dear Misa,

Lobco and Doloz send their hellos, and Sigrun's looking forward to seeing you again. You're welcome here if you like - I certainly wouldn't be the one to keep you away.


[Doloz and Lobco might take more offense if they knew how close she was to killing him, but he hasn't told them about that part.]

I'm sorry to hear that about him. Mourning is hard enough without nosy people barging in on it. I completely agree with you - turning a grave into a tourist site is awful and tasteless.

Sadly, there's not much in the way of electricity here, so I think I won't be seeing your movies anytime soon unless I come by and visit. And I'm busy babysitting, most of the time, so I can't make too many trips out.


[Not to mention she wouldn't want him there anyway.]

I'm glad you're doing well, and that you haven't given up your ideals even with everything.

[That would just be sad - even if he can't agree with her methods at all, she's right in that the message intended was positive. If crime goes down because of that, that's good.]

We're doing alright out here - they've gotten used to us in Dalsnes, more or less. Lobco does photography as a profession now: her camera survived the trip and is a lot better than what they're used to. I do odd jobs around town, and Doloz helps deal with the occasional whale. Sigrun is the same as ever - maybe a little more energetic.

[He won't mention the ex-Kingmakers because he thinks she probably won't care.]

Take care of yourself, too.

-Cherryblod

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