Forty-Ninth Tunnel

[spiral_hero]

[It's half past midnight, Christmas Eve. In a dark, isolated cell lays Simon, on what passes for a bed that the prison provides. He can't sleep. It's been happening a lot. His mind just goes other places. Right now, it's on his friends and allies at the base and how they're going to spend their Christmas. He closes his eyes...]

Huh?

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[deadlyinpink]

Simon,

I'm not much of a writer or a gift-giver, but I wanted to let you know that you still have friends in the GDF. Pretty much the entire GDF with a couple of obvious exceptions, actually. We all miss you as a comrade and a friend, and we know that this is a travesty crime misunderstanding that will be worked out. It would be...nice if you could be here, but since you can't, our thoughts are with you.

Signum.

[biovoltekka]

Dear Simon,

Not much of a writer, and I don't very well know you... But something tells me your innocent... Something isn't right, and something wasn't right about that case. There's something about you that tells me you're innocent...

Don't worry, with all of these great people, I think you'll be out soon. Whether the government likes it or not...

--D.Boy

[mr_catshark]

"Simon-

If you let these monkeys kill you off like this, I will lose all respect for you.

-Viral"

[grandtheftmecha]

Simon

You've got a lot of people behind you, who believe in you, and are waiting for you. Whatever happens, keep that in mind, because we'll all keep you in mind.

For what it's worth in your position, Merry Christmas.

-Katina

[princessmoemoe]

Simon,

On this festival of spiral beings, do not forget. There is no hope for the spiral race. Only absolute despair.

[The letter is unsigned, but the handwriting is surely familiar.]