Written on the finest parchment the Takizawa Estate had on hand in the most elegant of font he could muster, one Ishiguro Tsubasa quickly made his stack of invitations to the masquerade grow as the candle... This fete will last but only a night, But to your soul's content, make conscience take flight. And gently employing the stamp of the Takizawa household, he had completed his last invitation

A telegram sent to the Takizawa estate, addressed to the Takizawa clan head and heirs, arrived at precisely one o’clock in the afternoon:   The day after next, we shall commence work on testing certain gifted individuals with the piloting of the improved Kinsei prototypes.

He had sat to pen his letter to Taisuke numerous times before, but never had he actually been able to write what he wished to say. Always worrying whether or not his correspondence would be captured, it...his conversation with Yuuri in the kitchens the other day. Perhaps just a slip, perhaps. He smiled to himself. "Matters of the heart, eh..." and handed off to Takeo the parcel and good stash of coins

Slanted calligraphy on a simple white parchment that came from a small pile on his desk, easily accessed and conveniently uncomplicated. As of today you are relieved from your duties and obligations...flick of his hand and very little effort on his part, Hideaki had sent the order on its way to the hands of one Ishiguro Tsubasa, whose name was written in deep blue ink at the front of the envelope.

Written in ink as black as the night on a piece of mulberry paper the color of frost, a letter with no indication of neither sender nor receiver, delivered through a stellar sea-eagle from the southern...        Should you wish to deny this simple request, let it be known that the insignia of the red blossom continues to taint the past and will continue to do so unless careful actions are undertaken.

Delivered with great haste by the personal messenger of one Akanishi heir to his counterpart in the lands of Houjo, a scroll of parchment sealed with the ink insignia of the Akagawa Clan and a crimson...far Houjo domains. I sincerely apologize in advance if this should inconvenience you, and hope you will find the brief company of a skilled artist and performer enjoyable.   Yours gratefully, Jin

Enclosed in a pristine white envelope but written on rice paper parchment of age old, a letter disguised as family correspondence for one Ishiguro Tsubasa, assistant to the in-house Chef of the Takizawa...are already signs of flowering to come in late winter instead of the usual early spring. I am clueless with regards to the intrigues of gardening, so what say you of this oddity?  Your friend, Hitosh

Sent anonymously and enclosed in a pristine-white envelope, through a personal messenger of one of the Members of the High Council of the Houjo Clan. It had been a most fruitful relationship, and the...territories will be awaiting your return until dusk, on the twelfth day of the season. Set on fire this correspondence as soon as your eyes have finished reading the words written on the enclosed parchment