XI. [filter; syrinx] Castor and I have been thinking. When the weather is nice, how would a picnic sound? We can make sandwiches, have fresh fruit and everything.
[filter; pasithea] We miss you. How might we fix this? Come over for dinner sometime. I promise we won't give you food poisoning. (After all, we have to keep ourselves fed.) You can bring your Hypnos as well.
[filter; theseus] I'm going to crack your head open like an egg
[filter; mordred] Father called this morning. He asked how you were, and I said dandy.
[filter; public] Insert complaint about the weather here. Follow this up by a complaint about how work is taxing, but enjoyable. Finish it off with a generic comment about mazes here.