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[tulsisprig]

[Naturally, he begins writing in Japanese instead of his mother tongue, perhaps as an unconscious homage to those who are most likely lost. If they are here, after all, they would be able to read what he wrote. The characters are aligned well enough as to appear in rows, but there is something definitely off. Though circumstances have taught him to

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[notvader]

...you have a master?

[ ooc: wrong kind of master there, ani. -_-; ]

[tulsisprig]

so these art some sort of two-way communcation -- interacting over paper in real time!

Thou art correct. Quite a man, too...

[ooc: Aww, something is always lost in translation.]

[petitly]

The way you write... reminds me of somebody. Maybe somebody I've only seen in passing... I can't quite place it, though.

[ scribbles. ]

I'm sorry; I'm rambling. You would like information, then?

[tulsisprig]

That would make thou a very special person indeed.

Thy knowest something, then? The search is for...[ The writing trails off to a single line.]

[petitly]

Special? How so?

Well... I don't like to make promises, but I may be able to help you, if information is what you're looking for.

[tulsisprig]

We art good at assignments, and Master's training produced no slouches!

...I would appreciate thine help, surely, but this information...Who art thou?