catchall; vin

[aitou]

I keep typing rin

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w2, monday

[aitou]

[Yasusada is in the office because it's funny. He is very confused.]

What is this place?

[allomantic]

I... have no idea.

[she looks pretty confused!

especially when she moves to take his hand.]

[aitou]

[Yasusada is a freely touchy sword as it is, so he doesn't even question this--he just tugs her in with him, looking around.]

Is it for... war councils...? [he doesn't know a damn thing]

[allomantic]

[she's about to try to pull away right before she tugs her in, but now this is her life.]

I would have thought some kind of meeting area, too, but... This is strange. The set up is unfamiliar to me.

[aitou]

[Yeah this is her life now. Sorry Vin]

Me too. Are these--machines? [Peering at the computers, and the phones]

[allomantic]

[she will just continue to absolutely not acknowledge this handholding. it's not happening if she doesn't talk about it. life hacks.]

Oh - I think someone told me that is called a computer...? There is one in the library.

[aitou]

[She is so (unamused) about this and yams doesn't even notice I'm in tears]

A computer? What are they for?

[allomantic]

[sometimes it just be like that]

I believe... Record keeping, according to Clarte?

[aitou]

Oh, that seems pretty useful.

[He will go investigate!!! He's just pushing random buttons]

We just write things down normally...

[allomantic]

[she does not know computers well enough to tell him that's not how it works.]

I guess... But what if you need to reference the information quickly? This machine is too big to carry everywhere.

[aitou]

That's true... maybe they fold up? [no]

[allomantic]

[looking over it with a frown]

Do you see some kind of seam?

[this is going to end poorly]

[aitou]

[yeah

but he's investigating!! He finally lets go of her hand to start feeling around, and eventually he'll just. Try and start folding up the keyboard]

[allomantic]

[watching curiously as he makes this attempt...]

Is it working?

[aitou]

It's not very bendable...

[allomantic]

Maybe we are thinking about it wrong, then...

[touches her chin in thought]

[aitou]

Maybe... you only need part of it?

[picking up the mouse? it's small?]

They could be stored in here.

[allomantic]

But it has no screen... How would we access the information once we took it?

[they're doing their best maybe]

[aitou]

They could be written down on tiny scrolls in here?

[allomantic]

...How, though?

[aitou]

[.....]

They sealed them in?

[allomantic]

It seems like a strange shape to seal them into.