hola, pequeño.
TO: josé
como estas?
TO: mon petit
how are things?
TO: carys :)
i had a dream about you.
attachment: brrh2037est_duff.pdf
As promised, an informal (but still government issued and pompous as fuck, I don't know what's going on there) cost estimate, technology blueprint, and a whole load of other shite. Hope it's okay.
-- Killian
Things are looking up. Maybe.
Hope you're still training. You might need for the tournament after all. No promises, mind you, but we'll see what happens. How's Camulus?
"This is going to make me sound like an absolute dick," (and as this is the first thing he says after Maya picks up, it does give that impression), "but I think I need a favor."