Theo Starling

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Theo insists that some messages deserve ink, paper, and a witness, even in a civilization of instant transmissions. His white-and-gold courier coat contains folded-space pockets, while starstep greaves let him sprint across brief bridges of light. Cheerful, nosy, and remarkably discreet when it matters, he has delivered last words, peace offers, and birthday cards through active war zones. One sealed letter in his satchel is addressed to a city erased a century ago.