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<h2 id="codrin-balancastor-ioan-balan-codrin-balanpollux">Codrin Bălan#Castor &mdash; Ioan Bălan, Codrin Bălan#Pollux</h2>
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<p>systime 223 (2347)<br />
(transmission delays)</p>
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<p>Ioan, Codrin,</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m glad that you enjoyed my description of Dear&rsquo;s recent performance, Ioan. Codrin, I hope your Dear manages to take some good stuff from that (I know mine sent over a whole sheaf of notes). Watching foxes of various sizes try to waltz with second- and thirdracers was funny enough, but the sole firstracer in attendance (Anin Li, who I&rsquo;ve mentioned before as one of the two Artemisian psychologists I&rsquo;ve been working with) trying to figure out how to waltz with a fox &mdash; even one the same size as it &mdash; was more amusing than it should have been.</p>
<p>I had to make sure that there was at least some pleasantness to this letter, because I&rsquo;m afraid that the rest of it is going to be a bit dreary.</p>
<p>You&rsquo;ll notice that Sorina isn&rsquo;t in the recipients list. I&rsquo;ve mentioned to you both previously that the process of seeing her off to Artemis was more painful than expected, that I&rsquo;ve been struggling with the feelings that I have both about that act of individuation and the possibility of forgetting that Artemis grants its occupants. Now, though, you can add, &ldquo;radio silence from her&rdquo; to the list of things I&rsquo;m having a hard time with.</p>
<p>It&rsquo;s not even that big of an issue. Her last letter to me was a short, polite request that she be given a little space while she works out her feelings on Dear and █████. I can very much respect that, of course. That they&rsquo;re my partners means that a lot of what I&rsquo;d have to talk about would involve them. Not all, but asking me to just not talk about something that sometimes makes up the majority of my life would be uncomfortable for both of us.</p>
<p>Still, it&rsquo;s been nearly a year since convergence, and other than the first two letters &mdash; the one to the clade and the note to me &mdash; I&rsquo;ve not heard from her at all. Sarah has confirmed that she&rsquo;s still around and doing well enough.</p>
<p>Sometimes, people drift apart. I know that. How many dozens (hundreds?) of people have we met in our 140-odd years that we spent time with and then slowly drifted away from?</p>
<p>This isn&rsquo;t that, though. This is me. This <em>was</em> me. This is someone who shared 100% of my history up until the day she left, 100% of my memories. We ought to have so much in common, and even though there is now this large swath of things that we <em>can&rsquo;t</em> have in common any more, shouldn&rsquo;t she still like books? Shouldn&rsquo;t we be able to talk about going into therapy as a career? Shouldn&rsquo;t she still think about family long gone?</p>
<p>Dear and █████ have each discussed sending her a letter, but I&rsquo;ve asked them to hold off for a little bit longer in case she needs more time. It&rsquo;ll also give me a chance to sort out my thoughts a little better too. I still feel weirdly&hellip;I don&rsquo;t know. Broken? Wrong? It feels wrong for me to feel this torn up over someone I spent ten minutes with.</p>
<p>I welcome your thoughts. Pass on my love to you and yours.</p>
<p>Codrin</p>
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