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[jingyeets]

Yeah, hello and greetings to all of us on the Voidtrecker Express. My name's Lan Jingyi for those who don't know me, and I'm still Lan Jingyi even if you know me.

( he did cup his fist to bow to the camera, but now he's waving a hand in front of himself, as if dismissing the . )

Do any of you know practical forms of practising this CPR stuff? I get the idea, and since technically we aren't supposed to go around using our energies on each other without being careful I get why it's important, but how do you practise any of this practically?

( someone fully reviewed the First Aid course after pulling together in the wake of the most recent one day exhaustion of mission assistance. only the CPR stuff is just taunting him when there's enough people mortal here he doesn't want to actively injure them worse if it ever comes up, thanks. )

Second, if anyone is................................................ of a spiritual persuasion, and is up for working with me on something involving truth telling, let me know.

( he reaches to turn off the ICP from live recording, then pauses, and pulls his hand back to point at the screen. he doesn't really think any of this is an issue, and mostly he's handling the 'don't yell at me randomly' part, but: )

Right! Third thing, I'm going flying in the garden carriage 'tonight', which means if you run through and use weather you get to deal with dripping dragon, that's not on me. Also no peeping, or shouting, both are annoying, thank you, goodbye.

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[jingyeets]

Not entirely, but I get it enough.

( he thinks to some degree there are differences in translation and culture and truths of world to world, but he'll agree that Devero must have the logic for this machine, its rules and definitions. thus he understands enough to not be shoving in leaves, or bread, though bread is by that definition still, well, processed? lots goes into making bread!

but it isn't the point, and that he knows. )

Now's probably a good time to mention no one has glass windows where I'm from, huh?

( he grins, looking amused. one more song that sings different between him and another on the voidtrain. not the first, not the last, but this one is nice: this one doesn't sting. it has no teeth, only wings, brushing gently past flesh. )

Then rock, just rock, that wouldn't work either, would it?

[subcircuits]

[Devero blinks at him, then shakes his head and snorts softly-- at himself.] You'd think I'd have learned by now to stop assuming.

...You know, I don't actually know. That's a good question. My knee-jerk reaction is that it wouldn't, but it probably depends on the exact mechanics of how this thing works.

[Which he definitely does not understand. He turns a speculative look on the printer, and may or may not be wondering how likely it is to malfunction if they fill the hopper with stones before trying to print something.]

[jingyeets]

... Wait, can we try that?

( his tail is curling into a curious sort of shape, much like a cats, while regarding the printer. his finger curls to rest against his chin. it won't break that easily, right? )