TO: Aurora (HSEzarith@HrSharo.org)
FROM: [ExceptionError: Value Cannot Be Null]
(As with previous communications from Lyntael, the file that arrives, upon being accessed, configures itself to play in the most suitable format. It resolves into a small holographic recording of the young girl, who now looks to be sitting at a terminal desk of some sort, rather than on the floor. The room behind her looks somewhat more decorated as well, a bed in one corner has the ribbon attached to the wall above it, and the floor seems to be carpeted. Lyntael herself is back in her more common vest (and presumably skirt), and looks excited to be answering a message.)
"Hey Aurora! Thanks for writing so soon!" She lifts one hand to wave briefly, still grinning. "Don't worry, I got the message fine. I'm pretty sure you'll be getting a bunch more errors about this as well, when it comes in... that's just Rogan being safe about things. Sorry about that, but don't worry, it's just masking, really, no danger." She settles again, resting her head on her hands and tilting to one side.
"Thanks again for everything. I really feel like I'm in a much better place today, and I'm ready to try again, and see if I can't learn to deal with the things Rogan needs me to, and look after myself a little more... So it really helped!"
"Ah, anyway, I have started! I think it'll take me a while to get everything way I'm imagining, probably, and I'm having to do most of the design work by hand, but that's ok. I don't know if you'll be able to see or not, but this is my room now, more or less!" With a small giggle, the girl twists aside to give a better look at the small room, though the view doesn't afford too much more than the initial glance; it also looks like she has a clothes wardrobe and dresser, and a new door in the far corner, currently closed.
"I've been trying to search book repositories for proper physical copies, but they've been a bit hard to find quickly. I've been trying to read up on some of the classic philosophers recently, but, er..." Her eyes dart to the sides and a slight blush creeps across her cheeks before she leans in a little more and whispers. "Well, if you've got any good recommendations for romance, or fantasy, or fantasy romance, I wouldn't mind..." with another vaguely shy giggle, she sits back again, then runs a hand through her hair.
"I'd love to chat some more, as long as it's not taking up any of your time. I'm just going to be trying to get all of this redecorating done, but I'd love to show the place to you when it's finished! Write back soon, ok!" She waves again, before the image halts and closes itself down.