Let me tell you: with a name like that, I'll fucking hitchhike through space if I have to. Have you been? Is it as good as it sounds?

[Give him some dirt, Miles. Something. Anything. He was sick of sitting here with nothing to go off of, and any tidbit would help. Hell, hearing stories about that would be better than greeting cards, that's for sure.]

Like, a handwritten letter? With pen and paper and stamps and shit? Fuck that! And flowers are only for people who died and to try and get laid. Anything else, it's just expensive overkill. I mean, I get that you guys are basically one step above the Stone Age, but mail?