Post by Morninglorie on Jun 1, 2012 15:35:02 GMT -5
The letter swaps between delicate artistry and plain, bland writing, as though the author wanted to keep it simple and easy to read, but sometimes had trouble remembering how.
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My dearest love,
I have been called away on a mission of utmost urgency, at least in the mind of another. But I do owe a favour to this individual, and as he has asked for me personally I feel obliged to respond.
I appologise profusely for not passing on this message before as I have only now found out about it myself. I was hoping to say goodbye to you personally, but that was not possible as I was unable to find you today.
Rest assured that I will make up for it, as I possibly can, when I return.
Yours, with love,
Sevanstarre
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*Glorie yawns and rolls out of bed, stands and rubs the sleep from her eyes and saunters past the breakfast table, grabbing a muffin on her way, and steps outside the front door...... she takes a bite of the muffin and stretches her weary limbs, taking in the sunshine and scent of dew-covered flowers for a moment before noticing the edge of an envelope poking out the top of her mailbox..... she walks down the steps to retrieve the letter, and with a ridiculous sounding high-pitched squeak, recognizes some of the fancy scrawl from Sevan's music book..... she drops the muffin on the grass, runs down the walkway a few steps before doubling back for the muffin, then trots down the road to Cuzin Rose's house as quickly as her little legs will allow, rushes through the front door, not bothering to knock, and shoves Cuzin Rose out and over the other side of her bed in her excitement*...... Ohhh, Cuzin Rose, I'mma sorreh.... kin yew read dis ta me? I'sa tink it's frum Sevan!
*without waiting for a reply from Rose, she shoves the letter eagerly towards her hands and flops down to sit on the carpet, idly munching on the muffin and listening intently..... after Rose has finished reading aloud Sevan's lovely words to her, Glorie lets out another loud, ridiculous sounding squeak and grins from ear to ear* Ohhh, 'e'sa soooo sweet ta me!
*Glorie hops up off the carpet, gives Cuzin Rose an appreciative kiss on the cheek, hollaring a "Thankies, Cuzin Roooose!" behind her, as she runs out the door and back down the road to her house to "read" over the letter again and again, and cook up some pies in anticipation of Sevan's return*
((OOC note: Glorie isn't "lettered".. she can't read yet, so she has to have people read things to her, hehe ;D ))
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My dearest love,
I have been called away on a mission of utmost urgency, at least in the mind of another. But I do owe a favour to this individual, and as he has asked for me personally I feel obliged to respond.
I appologise profusely for not passing on this message before as I have only now found out about it myself. I was hoping to say goodbye to you personally, but that was not possible as I was unable to find you today.
Rest assured that I will make up for it, as I possibly can, when I return.
Yours, with love,
Sevanstarre
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*Glorie yawns and rolls out of bed, stands and rubs the sleep from her eyes and saunters past the breakfast table, grabbing a muffin on her way, and steps outside the front door...... she takes a bite of the muffin and stretches her weary limbs, taking in the sunshine and scent of dew-covered flowers for a moment before noticing the edge of an envelope poking out the top of her mailbox..... she walks down the steps to retrieve the letter, and with a ridiculous sounding high-pitched squeak, recognizes some of the fancy scrawl from Sevan's music book..... she drops the muffin on the grass, runs down the walkway a few steps before doubling back for the muffin, then trots down the road to Cuzin Rose's house as quickly as her little legs will allow, rushes through the front door, not bothering to knock, and shoves Cuzin Rose out and over the other side of her bed in her excitement*...... Ohhh, Cuzin Rose, I'mma sorreh.... kin yew read dis ta me? I'sa tink it's frum Sevan!
*without waiting for a reply from Rose, she shoves the letter eagerly towards her hands and flops down to sit on the carpet, idly munching on the muffin and listening intently..... after Rose has finished reading aloud Sevan's lovely words to her, Glorie lets out another loud, ridiculous sounding squeak and grins from ear to ear* Ohhh, 'e'sa soooo sweet ta me!
*Glorie hops up off the carpet, gives Cuzin Rose an appreciative kiss on the cheek, hollaring a "Thankies, Cuzin Roooose!" behind her, as she runs out the door and back down the road to her house to "read" over the letter again and again, and cook up some pies in anticipation of Sevan's return*
((OOC note: Glorie isn't "lettered".. she can't read yet, so she has to have people read things to her, hehe ;D ))