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[akito]

[ Knowing that video, audio, and text are all unreliable, Akito decides to try mixing things together - instead of dictating via video, he holds up written notes for ten seconds at a time; enough so that if the video or audio glitches, there should still be enough visible to read.

His printing is a mixture of straight, architectural angles and round cursive, and he accents the corners of each page with small doodles or birds and turtles and mechanical parts.

Altogether the notes read: ]

Since technology is unreliable right now is there a foreigner postal service set up that we can use?
If there isn't, could something be set up? Maybe we could use the welcome center as the main base for delivered messages if that's okay with the welcome center owners.
Sort messages by sectors
Have them delivered by trusted people two times a day with 24hr pick-up option.
Not the most secure method, but better than a hacked network ne?

[ Right shoulder still bandaged and wrapped in a sling, he offers a small, awkward bow and ends the feed. ]

Comments

video;

[alterer]

[It's a good idea, using notes. Nilin gives a nod of approval and once she's read all that needs to be read, scribbles down a note of her own in reply.]

I'll assist. Perhaps somewhere other than the welcome center as a base. Somewhere less populated but well known. We don't need anymore casualties.

[akito]

I'm not very familiar with the city yet. If you know of a better location please let me know! :)

[alterer]

It all depends on what's left.

[A lot of places that come to mind simply aren't there anymore or are severely damaged.]

I'll look around and let you know if I find anything suitable.

[akito]

That would be good!
Thank you

[alterer]

What's your name? What sector?

[She won't ask for too many details, not over this line, but at the least Nilin wants to know who this is and where she might bump into them.]

[akito]

[ he starts writing 'Akito' instinctively, but blots it out until it's entirely illegible. while he had wanted to start going by his real name, that plan has been put on hold until things have settled down a bit. ]

I go by Gazelle.
Wood, but am usually in Earth.

[alterer]

[She notices the scribble and has to wonder just what he's trying to hide. Nilin has a knack for picking up on the finer details. It's possible that it was a genuine error, but given that it's his name and just how far he went to blot it out says otherwise.

Aside from a glance though, Nilin doesn't acknowledge it. It remains a mental note for a later day.]

I'm Nilin; Metal Sector. Perhaps we should meet in person to discuss this further?

[akito]

Okay :)