[Her expression remains neutral as she reads his messages, but a slight blush spreads high on her cheeks. Nill hasn't used a lot of technology in her life, it's true, but it's not just that. She's never been to school, and she doesn't remember learning to read. Maybe it was just something that had been put into her head when she'd been made. She'd practiced reading the few battered bibles in the church, but sometimes the words in those were spelled strangely, so it could end up being a lost cause.
She just isn't used to reading, is all. And as far as writing goes, it had always just been short notes scribbled to Badou or Naoto when they couldn't understand her gestures.
Nill shifts where she sits, brows raising with interest. She remembers the natives using their hands to communicate, and the slightest hope blossoms in her chest. It would be... amazing to be able to actually hold a conversation with someone. And if she could do it without having to write, it would be even better. She looks up, blue eyes wide, and nods. Yes, she would actually like that.]
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She just isn't used to reading, is all. And as far as writing goes, it had always just been short notes scribbled to Badou or Naoto when they couldn't understand her gestures.
Nill shifts where she sits, brows raising with interest. She remembers the natives using their hands to communicate, and the slightest hope blossoms in her chest. It would be... amazing to be able to actually hold a conversation with someone. And if she could do it without having to write, it would be even better. She looks up, blue eyes wide, and nods. Yes, she would actually like that.]