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Dear Corinthia,
I hope this message finds you well. Remember that? That’s the first thing
you ever said to me. I remember reading that a year and a half ago. It’s
such an old-timey thing to say, but I was immediately hooked. And then you
told me who you were, and who we were to each other. I’m so grateful to you
for having the courage to reach out. You really are the bravest person I
know; going for it with Bray despite the obstacles, confronting Velia’s dad,
just living your life the way you want. You’ve inspired me. I’m sure Velia
has told you by now that I quit my job, and I’m leaving the platform. I’m
actually boarding the transition boat in a couple of hours. I want to send
Velia one last letter, but not until she gets back to me first. It’s going
to be tight, but I think I’ll make it. I was just going to wander in
Australia for a little bit, but word spread that I was on the market, and I
started getting job offers. One in particular intrigued me. I won’t
necessarily be doing anything very glamorous myself, but there’s a newish
group of people who are trying to find a way to bring the Earth back to its
former glory. They have their hands in all sorts of pies: detoxifying the
atmosphere, developing plants that can withstand the noxious gases, making
peak settlements more comfortable to live in. They’re even considering
bolstering interplanetary travel, possibly for mass exodus efforts way in
the future. It sounds like really exciting stuff, and my experience all over
the world has gotten them interested in my expertise. I’m still not sure
what I’ll be doing for them, but they’re calling me a consultant.
They keep using that word. I think it’s vague enough for them to not worry
about being clear on my role and responsibilities. I’m telling you all this,
not only because I want to update you on my life, but also so you’ll
understand that I may be incommunicado from my end for a while. I really
just don’t know, but the Valkyries may not be the only thing standing in our
way. I will always be thinking of you, and all the Vacuans, and I’ll reach
out when I can. Hopefully, there will come a time soonly when you and I are
both on the same frequency, so to speak. Until then, find your bliss. That’s
all the advice I can really give. I wanted this letter to be epic, but
that’s not really our style. We will speak to one another again. It may not
be in the way that we’re used to, but this isn’t the last you hear from me.
I love you more than anything. You take care of yourself.
See you on the other side,
Condor
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