Aya (
looksfine) wrote in
tushanshu_logs2015-04-07 09:07 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
[OPEN] She turned her tender eyes to me, as deep as any ocean, as sweet as any harmony
Characters: Aya & OPEN
Date: First Week of April
Location: Common Room of the Hotel
Situation: SCIENCE THINGS. Specifically, Network Console lessons and/or discussions of potential experiments to come....
Warnings/Rating: None to start. Will update if necessary
Date: First Week of April
Location: Common Room of the Hotel
Situation: SCIENCE THINGS. Specifically, Network Console lessons and/or discussions of potential experiments to come....
Warnings/Rating: None to start. Will update if necessary
After making her announcement on the local Network, Aya logged out of the public console and began heading back towards the Hotel. There were few signs of illness to her now; her normal coloring had returned, energy levels were holding steady at a solid 98.6%, even when she initiated flight procedures, and all scans indicated operating at near-maximum efficiency.
She chose to walk in. Metallic boots clicking softly against the hard floor, but steps nearly inaudible whenever they touched carpet. The same route as Sokka had shown her previously brought her to the vacant room. Decently sized. Perhaps a dozen occupants could reside comfortably.
While in wait, Aya chose to utilize the few low-tech options available. Notepads. Her writing was in Oan, of course, but much of her descriptions were in numeric form. They would be easily translatable, as Math was a multi-versal language.
Besides that, if anybody asked, she could simply dictate it all verbally. She had it memorized, because of course she did.
She chose to walk in. Metallic boots clicking softly against the hard floor, but steps nearly inaudible whenever they touched carpet. The same route as Sokka had shown her previously brought her to the vacant room. Decently sized. Perhaps a dozen occupants could reside comfortably.
While in wait, Aya chose to utilize the few low-tech options available. Notepads. Her writing was in Oan, of course, but much of her descriptions were in numeric form. They would be easily translatable, as Math was a multi-versal language.
Besides that, if anybody asked, she could simply dictate it all verbally. She had it memorized, because of course she did.
no subject
no subject
no subject
A surprising number of wizards wrote in code or cipher. Or maybe not if you knew wizards.
no subject
Cryptography was slightly different than technological encryptions...but only just barely.
Besides that, Aya was curious.
no subject
Zelgadis took out paper and a pen. He printed the English alphabet once, then printed it beneath, one letter shifted, with B below A, C below B, and so on.
He then wrote ZELGADIS GRAYWORDS, and below it wrote AFMHBEJT HSBZXPSET.
"Shifting everything by one letter is pretty basic. You can randomize what letters go to what, but even then, you get stuck with statistics if the passage is long. Some letters and words are more common than others. Really, this one only discourages casual onlookers, and it's pretty obviously cyphered."
no subject
Something which had proven a hindrance more than once; particularly as the majority of her colleagues seemed to speak either it, or kedanese. Languages which were easily translatable, if not by the local matrix, then by her own systems, but only aurally.
"I see. It is a means of obscuring written information, then. Though I would hesitate to call them identical, Encryptions use somewhat similar methods, although it is a series of commands that obscures not the information itself, but the broadcast with which you transmit it."
no subject
no subject
She didn't sound so much surprised as she was...inspired. Already processing in her mind ways that this inspiration could be useful in the future.
"Yes, I do believe your current knowledge would be sufficient for learning encryptions. Shall we begin?"
no subject
no subject
Oan codes--or whatever language equivalent her students knew--could come later.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Besides that, it would have been a lie to say that Aya had not been considering all these facts far longer than since he first walked into the room.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Sucks, doesn't it?
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)