[ even good penmanship is a rare skill where paper is practically non-existent. she can scratch aurebesh, carving it into the sides of ships, but holding a pencil is weird. she thought she'd be pretty good given how precisely she can handle a tool, but the pencil just feels awkward in her hands, and the motion is foreign.
on a gloomy day like today, she didn't expect to get much company.
a little embarrassed that it seems she's working on a skill everyone else has perfected here, she leans over her papers, crossing her arms to obscure the makeshift worksheets. her smile seems a little forced. ]
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on a gloomy day like today, she didn't expect to get much company.
a little embarrassed that it seems she's working on a skill everyone else has perfected here, she leans over her papers, crossing her arms to obscure the makeshift worksheets. her smile seems a little forced. ]
Uhm-- yes. Just brushing up. Practicing really.