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Dear Corinthia,
Yes, Happy New Year, welcome to 2179. I have some good news. The diplomatic
discussions that my father was engaged in have finally proven fruitful.
They’ve finalized a trade deal. We’re going to get the resources we need to
stay afloat (pun intended), which is good, because we’re gonna need them to
accommodate the influx of immigrants that we’ll be receiving from the land.
We’re headed to Australia right now to pick them up. They didn’t build their
dome right by the coastline, since it would have been susceptible to attack
there, but it’s not too terribly far away. The roads that they made in the
old world are still there, so the trip shouldn’t be too difficult. They have
these giant vacuum sealed vehicles that can fit many dozens of people.
They’re not amphibious, but we have our own solution here, so people won’t
ever have to step foot out into the toxic air. We can drive our boats right
up to the shore, and extend the plastic tunnels, which we’ll seal around the
entrance of the cars so people can walk right on through without being
exposed to the toxic air around them. Right now, we’re on our way across the
ocean to reach them. It will take us a few weeks. We couldn’t head that
direction until the deal was done, though, or it could have been seen as an
act of aggression. For us to assume that they would inevitably agree—and to
be ready to act on it immediately—would have been rude, and placed us at an
unfair advantage when it comes to future talks. It would be like suggesting
that they need us more than we need them. So yeah, that’s where we are. It’s
unclear how involved dad and I will be during the immigration period, but we
won’t be doing nothing. I may end up going on land to visit the dome there.
I hope everything is going well with you in the first two weeks of the year.
He needs to know whether he can contact you first, or if you’re going to reach
out. Let me know what you would prefer, it’s super your decision. His
personal contact card is attached to this message. You can open it, or
ignore it and just tell me that you want me to send yours to him instead.
Sincerely,
Condor
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