[ She squeezes her sister's hand with the smile fading slightly from her face. The notion feels selfish to share when so many other bigger problems are at play in their journey. Her gaze drops to the papers in her hands. Now, her feelings on the matter seem so foolish. ]

There is someone I miss very much. [ She feels that should suffice -- though she has the distinct feeling K'thisru may elaborate. ] I have only had the time to write a few letters to him... baring major details, of course. Given our work is covert...