[Soldier of knowledge or not, she can't make sense of the scrawls that look like Usagi trying to write kanji a kid just learning to hold a pencil. Ami's brows draw together; something about it feels off. She saw the effort he put into this. The results should be far better, with that kind of work.
Well, the reason for the scribbled state of Cloud's notes doesn't matter nearly so much as the end results. And those need to be fixed.]
Can you read this? [She holds up the note sheet. There's a very faint edge to the voice that might be accusatory, but really it's just a straight question. If he can, well and good. If not, he won't get far without these notes copied in a different hand.]
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Usagi trying to write kanjia kid just learning to hold a pencil. Ami's brows draw together; something about it feels off. She saw the effort he put into this. The results should be far better, with that kind of work.Well, the reason for the scribbled state of Cloud's notes doesn't matter nearly so much as the end results. And those need to be fixed.]
Can you read this? [She holds up the note sheet. There's a very faint edge to the voice that might be accusatory, but really it's just a straight question. If he can, well and good. If not, he won't get far without these notes copied in a different hand.]