[Lacus might find a strange lump in her pillow the next time she lays her head down to rest. With a little inspection, she'll find a conch meticulously stuffed into its insides — perhaps the owner knew it wouldn't survive if he didn't hide it — and contained within it is a familiar voice.]
Salut, Chère! I hope my message finds you well. By the time you discover this recording, I'll have moved on and left this place... ah, but that's not to say I know where I'm going!
As you know, death will come for us all eventually. I've made up my mind and decided to pursue happiness at any cost, just as Maman and Papa wanted for me, and I've finally found the true shape of that happiness!
No matter what may come to pass, I want you to know that I'm acting in the interest of that happiness. Do not mourn for me, Chère! Save your prayers and your songs for those who don't yet know what their happiness looks like.
After all, it was thanks in part to you that I decided I'd tarried too long. If I don't reach out and grasp happiness when it's so close at hand, I may live to regret my indecision. I can't abide by that, so know that my leaving you was a necessity and that our friendship is one I will always treasure.
My regards to you and your âme soeur waiting for you back home. Survive and return to them, Chère! You won't find true happiness in a place such as this, but take heart in knowing that your dear friend has. Au revoir, mon chère ami.
Week 3: ???
Salut, Chère! I hope my message finds you well. By the time you discover this recording, I'll have moved on and left this place... ah, but that's not to say I know where I'm going!
As you know, death will come for us all eventually. I've made up my mind and decided to pursue happiness at any cost, just as Maman and Papa wanted for me, and I've finally found the true shape of that happiness!
No matter what may come to pass, I want you to know that I'm acting in the interest of that happiness. Do not mourn for me, Chère! Save your prayers and your songs for those who don't yet know what their happiness looks like.
After all, it was thanks in part to you that I decided I'd tarried too long. If I don't reach out and grasp happiness when it's so close at hand, I may live to regret my indecision. I can't abide by that, so know that my leaving you was a necessity and that our friendship is one I will always treasure.
My regards to you and your âme soeur waiting for you back home. Survive and return to them, Chère! You won't find true happiness in a place such as this, but take heart in knowing that your dear friend has. Au revoir, mon chère ami.