Academy -- Letters

Apr 21, 2003 04:33

Dear Jameus,

Enclosed with this letter is a picture of myself from my latest stay in prison. I look quite dashing with the goatee, I think. It took me a month to grow, and I was stunned even then that it came in so well, and then they shaved it off. More's the pity.

Meanwhile, I am letting you know that I will not be able to make it within this month or the next to see you, as I'm all the way at the other end of the universe. No loose ends to tie up, here, just a simple catalogue of Harrick's business affairs. Barring me meeting someone else from my past or a wandering fool who sees my swords, I should be able to make it to at least manage a video type feed with you - if I figure out these infernal machines by then. I'll not be close enough to visit, but at least you will hear the sound of my voice.

I will see what I can do about visiting in person, but you know that the Navy doesn't like me on their property. They're very touchy about my people in general, really. We shall see. Have included a package with this, as well - nothing to worry about, nothing that will get you in trouble. No blades either. I hope that you like them.
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