[ very carefully waiting until he's out to slip this under his door, the one letter neatly folded. Inside of the letter is one carefully stitched section of fabric of her own hand. ]
Master Yoshino Junpei,
I know not ought where to begin this so I must I think to say only what is the heart of the matter: that I most humbly beg of your forgiveness.
You do not know me, or if we have met, it has been in passing as I would not wish to pretend familiarity. Perhaps, that is for the best. What matters most, is that I was that awful creature in the cage that so used you, and hurt you in doing so. What I did was vile, it shall haunt me all my days, and there can be no excusing what it was.
I expect no return of your word, or seek of forgiveness, only that now that my mind is my own again, to say this in sincerity. I am sorry for all I did, and I would seek to make amends if ever felt comfortable in my presence to want it from me.
If ever I may make up to you, for that which I did so selfishly, only tell me, and I shall be glad to do so. Until such time, I shall ne'er bother you nor ask for your favour.
Upon my honour, with deepest regards and most humbly yours, Gilia St. Loe, She Who Sings the Ocean to Sincerity, Daughter-Sea, Second-Child & Queen of the Isle St Loe.
about a day after they get back to town