Dear Squall,

I'm starting to think this was the greatest decision of my life. Everything is so lovely here. It's just so...lovely. They've welcomed me with open arms... All of them. They even made me a robin's-egg-blue robe to wear, so I'd be part of the group. It's so lovely. Martine seems like a nice guy. Everyone has been telling us how much better he is than everything...that he is the center of everything, you know what I mean? I'm not really supposed to email you too much, it's against rules, but I figured you might be getting lonely. Afterall, you don't have such a supportive group that's with you twenty-four seven, telling you how much you're wanted. They even have a special chant for me: Rinoa, Rinoa...she is so lovely...Rinoa, Rinoa...she is so lovely... It's so nice. Other friends of mine get chanted to, too, but their chants are different. For instance: Terry's is Terry, Terry...she is so lovely...Terry, Terry, she is so lovely... Totally different, you know? It's so nice that everyone is so welcome here.

I've gotta say, Squall, I don't know if you've ever loved me quite just how this group loves me... I'll get back to you on that, hope you don't take that too hard...

Love?,
~Rinoa