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A deep yawn rumbled in Starlight’s chest as he unlocked his front door and wandered his way inside. That cranny party sure had been something alright... He had never stayed up this long without being occupied by reading something in his life. Yet as his feet touched that first rug, he was met by his runeboo. Not asleep as expected, but rather holding onto a letter. Handwritten with no address. It had been posted by hand. But his eyes were far too hazy to make out much more than that. Placing it to one side, he promised to read it come the time he awoke the next day.

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Morning routine hit like clockwork, well all except the time itself. Starlight had woken up four hours later than usual. Still somewhat groggy but fine nonetheless. Swallowing the last of his breakfast, he turned his attention to the letter on his desk. It wasn’t often he received any that weren’t work related. In fact, he had been so surprised that Miss Aloé had sent him one just the other day that he had needed to reread it several times just to make sure it was intended for his person. This one was no different as he carefully sliced open the top of the envelope. Yet nothing could prepare him for what it contained.

“Starlight, oh my dearest Starlight Noire.
At the time of you receiving this, I now have a full residency in Last Notch. Or, well I have for a while now... it’s just... well... Now that everything has settled down, I’d love for you to be able to come visit. I am not your father nor your mother, but your eldest sister. This may come as a surprise... or just completely out of the blue but while I have been regularly monitoring your development into such a wonderful man, I could never find the right time to approach you. I suppose, I was afraid the news might be too much. That you’d reject me completely for not stepping forward sooner. That I’d scare you. Or maybe you’d just find my actions creepy? My choices wrong? I was planning to wait a few more years but with the amount of craziness that Wynsiph seems to bring I know I need to get this over with as soon as I can. I know how desperate you are for answers... and my home may provide you with at least a few. I trust you to figure out your next best course of action.
I love you,
~ Jewel Noire.”

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Ohohohoho. What’s all this? Let’s get this party started, shall we?

MAX WYNS

Wyn Tracker - docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…

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A deep yawn rumbled in Starlight’s chest as he unlocked his front door and wandered his way inside. That cranny party sure had been something alright... He had never stayed up this long without being occupied by reading something in his life. Yet as his feet touched that first rug, he was met by his runeboo. Not asleep as expected, but rather holding onto a letter. Handwritten with no address. It had been posted by hand. But his eyes were far too hazy to make out much more than that. Placing it to one side, he promised to read it come the time he awoke the next day.

——

Morning routine hit like clockwork, well all except the time itself. Starlight had woken up four hours later than usual. Still somewhat groggy but fine nonetheless. Swallowing the last of his breakfast, he turned his attention to the letter on his desk. It wasn’t often he received any that weren’t work related. In fact, he had been so surprised that Miss Aloé had sent him one just the other day that he had needed to reread it several times just to make sure it was intended for his person. This one was no different as he carefully sliced open the top of the envelope. Yet nothing could prepare him for what it contained.

“Starlight, oh my dearest Starlight Noire.
At the time of you receiving this, I now have a full residency in Last Notch. Or, well I have for a while now... it’s just... well... Now that everything has settled down, I’d love for you to be able to come visit. I am not your father nor your mother, but your eldest sister. This may come as a surprise... or just completely out of the blue but while I have been regularly monitoring your development into such a wonderful man, I could never find the right time to approach you. I suppose, I was afraid the news might be too much. That you’d reject me completely for not stepping forward sooner. That I’d scare you. Or maybe you’d just find my actions creepy? My choices wrong? I was planning to wait a few more years but with the amount of craziness that Wynsiph seems to bring I know I need to get this over with as soon as I can. I know how desperate you are for answers... and my home may provide you with at least a few. I trust you to figure out your next best course of action.
I love you,
~ Jewel Noire.”

~~~~~~~~~~~

Ohohohoho. What’s all this? Let’s get this party started, shall we?

MAX WYNS

Wyn Tracker - docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…