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Dearest clover, I'm alive for now, I must make this quick. The mailman for, well all factions I guess, so I must get him to the take and deliver my letter. I'm being held hostage at the enemy's base, I haven't seen the light of day in what feels like months, I'm being held in a old cell, no food no water. But if they catch wind of this, it'll be the death of me. All that matters now is that I'm alive, but Sean just know that I love yo- *then it cuts off, only leaving ink platters.....or is it ink????*