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[Kay has decided to record this little experiment so he's able to check his progress in the future. But he turns the video into a public post by accident, hitting the wrong button and making his misery visible for everyone.
He's a bit stressed right now, you see.
The droid is sitting behind a desk, a paper in front of him with unintelligible scribbles on it, and one of the Attleton city reports next to his left hand. Everything in the Guardian's Office, all the information, files, important documentation...everything is written on paper. To Kay, those letters could pretty much just be stick figures drawn with paint at the bottom of a cave. He wasn't joking when complained to Cassian that people in this city lived in the stone age.
He is trying, Force knows he is, except the little letters make no sense and when he copies them on the paper his processor automatically switches to Aurebesh and nothing seems right.
He hunches over and grabs a pencil that immediately breaks in half. After a small sigh, Kay clenches one of the pieces. He tries to continue writing with half a pencil, only for the tip of to snap, falling and rolling on the opposite side of the room floor.
Kay stares in silence at the tip, then looks down to realize that when the thing broke, it ripped part of the paper. If Kay had eyes instead of optics, this would be the moment when people would witness his soul departing his body.
Leaving the broken pencil on the other side of the table -and next half a dozen more broken pencils-, Kay throws the paper into the nearest trash can with deadly accuracy. The paper ball would have gotten inside the trash can without issue if it wasn't because it's already filled to the brim with crumpled papers.
[ooc: guess what little thing doesn't exist in the star wars universe? Paper! And guess who never learned how handwriting works? Actually, all of the SW space folks. The Struggle™ is real and Kay wants to cry.]
He's a bit stressed right now, you see.
The droid is sitting behind a desk, a paper in front of him with unintelligible scribbles on it, and one of the Attleton city reports next to his left hand. Everything in the Guardian's Office, all the information, files, important documentation...everything is written on paper. To Kay, those letters could pretty much just be stick figures drawn with paint at the bottom of a cave. He wasn't joking when complained to Cassian that people in this city lived in the stone age.
He is trying, Force knows he is, except the little letters make no sense and when he copies them on the paper his processor automatically switches to Aurebesh and nothing seems right.
He hunches over and grabs a pencil that immediately breaks in half. After a small sigh, Kay clenches one of the pieces. He tries to continue writing with half a pencil, only for the tip of to snap, falling and rolling on the opposite side of the room floor.
Kay stares in silence at the tip, then looks down to realize that when the thing broke, it ripped part of the paper. If Kay had eyes instead of optics, this would be the moment when people would witness his soul departing his body.
Leaving the broken pencil on the other side of the table -and next half a dozen more broken pencils-, Kay throws the paper into the nearest trash can with deadly accuracy. The paper ball would have gotten inside the trash can without issue if it wasn't because it's already filled to the brim with crumpled papers.
[ooc: guess what little thing doesn't exist in the star wars universe? Paper! And guess who never learned how handwriting works? Actually, all of the SW space folks. The Struggle™ is real and Kay wants to cry.]

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[Sorry Grievous, nothing against you but Kay was so startled that someone might have witnessed this mess that the stoop up abruptly. And toppled over the desk doing so, oops.
It takes him a second to find the communicator.]
General? Did I send you the recording?
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What are you trying to accomplish here?
[Besides seeming to cause some destruction, or at least a mess.]
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You okay there?
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And Jaune, careful not to hurt yourself.]
No....[Yep, still sounds like someone kicked one of his pets.] Writing is evil, Jaune.
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Why not just get a tablet? ...Or a stronger pen.
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Yeah, kind of annoying not having datapads. I'm probably going to have to brush up, too.
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I never done this before, it's more than annoying. It's humiliating. [It makes him feel stupid.]
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Um, Kaytoo? Do you need some help?
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Hello, Colette. That couldn't hurt. Do you know how to handwrite?
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I could come over if you want? It might be easier to teach you that way.
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[Something new has been learned today.]
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I'm trying to adapt to how things are done here. It's nto going too well.
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If you're looking to learn how to write, I would suggest children's workbooks, and slightly larger pencils.
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We use keyboards. [Like civilized people! He wants to add.]
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[How does that work is a thought that crossed her mind quickly.]
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Hey.
[ His voice and eyes are soft. ]
You'll figure it out.
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This thing is ancient and it's making me feel stupid. [He looks up at Cassians, optics dimmed.] I just want to help.
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[ It's a frustration he shares, in truth, but he figures unloading his own annoyance on Kay won't help either of them. To see Kay so dismayed hurts. He trails his fingertips over his back. ]
You're helping. We're going to have growing pains here.
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ugh I'm sorry I keep misusing text font, I'm scatter-brained today
s'ok, don't worry about it at all ♥
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video; it's actually canon Thrawn writes
[ That comment about pokemon now takes on a whole new meaning. ]
I'm not surprised in the slightest :P
8D
Ehehe <3
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What gave me away?
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