[Annika,
duly enabled by Edward Nygma, is now going to 'woo' Kay. She considered just sending it to Kay, but then Eddie wouldn't have known how it went down, but it would be even weirder to just filter it to them two and she knows that gossip is bound to get everywhere anyway, so this is completely public.
She's in a straight posture and has a piece of paper before her. She starts out very 'proper' or at least her version of it.]
My sweetest love, my Kay,
I am writing, er, eh, speaking, because I can hold back no longer. [A quick break of character to display her dubiousness, odd, because she wrote it. Back into it.] Our hearts intertwine like the ribbons of destiny and our love burns for you like the candle centre of my heart.
[Yes.] Your eyes are like the stars of fate. That supernova in my soul. [She's starting to crack herself up. This is why she doesn't volunteer for Professor X's plays.] You're like nipples to a seawi... [No, no, she's gone. Sniggering all over the place and a unladylike snort in the mix.]