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c!Techno Letter to c!Phil
Hey Phil,
How have you been recently? I’ve been good, as have the rest of the Syndicate. We all do miss you greatly, and will wait for your return with open and warm arms. I miss preening your wings and just feeling how soft they were, and before you even think of saying that they’re no longer soft after the L’manburg explosion, they are so. Just because you think they aren’t, doesn’t mean it’s correct. Plus, you just gotta take care of them right and they’ll still feel really soft, even with the injuries. Sorry for rambling Wait you told me not to apologize for rambling, you said you enjoy it when I did it.
Anyways, on to what you probably wanna here more: the Syndicate and how we’ve been doing. Niki’s been doing great, she makes us all little treats for meetings, but she gets sad every time she makes one extra for you then realizes you aren’t there, but she promised that she’ll make extra when you come back. Ranboo’s been working through his anxiety issues and has actually started to speak up and give his ideas during meetings, and he’s really starting to get the hang of it. He also got a support animal that he named Boone (like Bone but boo) and brings her to the meetings with us, and she’s really fluffy to pet. I’m sure you’ll love to meet her.
I guess I don’t really have anything else to say except for I miss you, and I hope you’re doing well. Please watch out for baby zombies, I can’t be there to protect you while screaming out my lungs to the point that my throat hurts for several minutes after.
Love, Technoblade.