"It's called a typewriter," Esther explains. "It's what we use where I come from. I'm curious about computers, though. Haven't used one yet."

She peers at the outline, her face glowing from the light of the screen.

"I see," she says, and begins to type. Unfortunately, she makes a small typo, and—

"Oh, damn it!" She didn't really mean to curse, but Esther's a touch ticked off at herself for making that mistake.

"Sorry, I have to start over." She sighs, pulling the typo-ed paper out of her typewriter. "This doesn't usually happen to me."

[ooc: it's cool! This might be a good lesson for Esther, lol.]