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To: You know who you are - or are you a ghost? (@Soresu )
From: Airwin Caeyara
Dear Iali (Uncle),
A little lull in the flow of a crazy river of action made me notice you. Yes, we detected your aged transponder out there in the depths of the deepest south of this Sector. Are you alive or are you in the belly of a beast? I do have not the means to check for myself because a lot has happened in your absence. You have eyes just like I do, surely you can see me here among the Ostarae (Yamatai). We have so much to be thankful for, but I bet the universe seems quite distorted from your perspective. You were forgotten here? The work of my father in action. Bravo. I wonder if it was ever a thought in his mind that Rin and I would be the ones to lead the people to safety. My words are not the warmest of greetings, because I feel pleasantries would just prolong the fact that we must meet face-to-face and debate the Phaloam of separate time and values.
I invite you, to come to meet me in person Iali (uncle). Surely you miss having a home, I regret to inform you ours is but dust and debris scattered from all corners of the Yirune Arm. Now we're here among friends, safe with refuge and a future. My invitation to you, my dear Ysi, even if you're out there using such a dated rendition that gives honor to a man that was mad with paranoia and as selfish as they come, is a conditional invitation. If you intend to mouth words about Cli'cha and bent ideas, try to lower my late wife or the greatness my son has achieved then instead of coming to my invitation perhaps you should consider some more distance? Forgive my tone dear Uncle, for you do not know what suffering has been laid upon us. I feel you would see the need for change by now? Surely you've learned in that dark corner of yours.
A cup of tea would be nice, perhaps a meal. Come and I will share the tale of the end of our home and the loss of our way.
With love,
Your Nephew, Airwin Caeyara.
From: Airwin Caeyara
Dear Iali (Uncle),
A little lull in the flow of a crazy river of action made me notice you. Yes, we detected your aged transponder out there in the depths of the deepest south of this Sector. Are you alive or are you in the belly of a beast? I do have not the means to check for myself because a lot has happened in your absence. You have eyes just like I do, surely you can see me here among the Ostarae (Yamatai). We have so much to be thankful for, but I bet the universe seems quite distorted from your perspective. You were forgotten here? The work of my father in action. Bravo. I wonder if it was ever a thought in his mind that Rin and I would be the ones to lead the people to safety. My words are not the warmest of greetings, because I feel pleasantries would just prolong the fact that we must meet face-to-face and debate the Phaloam of separate time and values.
I invite you, to come to meet me in person Iali (uncle). Surely you miss having a home, I regret to inform you ours is but dust and debris scattered from all corners of the Yirune Arm. Now we're here among friends, safe with refuge and a future. My invitation to you, my dear Ysi, even if you're out there using such a dated rendition that gives honor to a man that was mad with paranoia and as selfish as they come, is a conditional invitation. If you intend to mouth words about Cli'cha and bent ideas, try to lower my late wife or the greatness my son has achieved then instead of coming to my invitation perhaps you should consider some more distance? Forgive my tone dear Uncle, for you do not know what suffering has been laid upon us. I feel you would see the need for change by now? Surely you've learned in that dark corner of yours.
A cup of tea would be nice, perhaps a meal. Come and I will share the tale of the end of our home and the loss of our way.
With love,
Your Nephew, Airwin Caeyara.