Lena

Zavien

There is some good in this world—

The paper is crumpled and hard to read with long lines of previously written letters imprinted on it.

Lena,

We won.

I was injerred during the fight and have to spend a few days in the Situdell to get my strangth back up, but I'll be home in a few days. We have a lot to diskus. 

Yours,

 
Zavien

— and it's worth fighting for.

The parchment doesn't betray the amount of anxiety and worry - but it does have particularly rounded letters and font that she's been practicing.

Zavien,

I’m so glad you’re okay – I heard the broadcast and Sol has been acting very strange. Do you want me to come meet you there?

 

Lena

Zavien

There is some good in this world—

The writing is shaky and uncertain, ink blots of long previous messages having soaked through to the paper.

Dear Lena, 

I'm sorry I werried you. I shoodn't be gone two much longer, then I'll be able to ecsplane everything. Pleese trust me. 

Yours,

Zavien

— and it's worth fighting for.

Zavien,

Of course I trust you. Stay safe. I'll take care of everything here.

 

Lena