Jim stares down at the notebook with his eyebrows furrowed. Jim doesn't have a large enough grasp of Vanyel's language to even describe his universal translator. He scratches out what he's written and tries again.
Whatever did this, it hurt my all words thing. A thing that lets me understand. Progress.
Dammit, 'technology' doesn't translate either. Jim's looking super frustrated now.
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Jim stares down at the notebook with his eyebrows furrowed. Jim doesn't have a large enough grasp of Vanyel's language to even describe his universal translator. He scratches out what he's written and tries again.
Whatever did this, it hurt my all words thing. A thing that lets me understand. Progress.
Dammit, 'technology' doesn't translate either. Jim's looking super frustrated now.
A built thing. Made by man. Not magic.