He nods, rushing into his room to print out his letter home. It takes a bit, since, along with the Christmas letter, he has a detailed report of their activities, leaving out the parts that'd make his mother worry.
"Glad someone does it well. Otherwise I'd probably disappear for days." he calls as he's working, finally returning, stuffing the pages into a manilla envelope.
"Thanks, I'd have been late getting letters home too if you hadn't reminded me. Mom would have had my hide."
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