Daleks asked the other two, "Do you want to write a letter to Tuz?"
"Sure, let's write. Consider it as a way to kill time," Ender responded.
"Then I will write more. I will write one to Yuri too, so she won't feel envious of Tuz having so many friends. I heard from the mecha manufacturing folks that Yuri keeps to herself and barely has any friends. Such a pity." Daleks pulled out a pen and paper.
After some thought, Kilana suggested, "Let's write two then, one for each of them. However, we're not close to Yuri, what should we write to her?"
Daleks and Ender fell silent.
"Well, what are you going to say to me?"
A clear and melodious voice echoed from above, bouncing off the cave walls. It was unexpected, making it seem somewhat eerie.
Daleks, startled, hugged Kilana, "Who's talking?"
Looking around, Kilana asked, "Doesn't this voice sound familiar to you?"
"It sounds like Yuri," Ender answered.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!