[color=8493ca][center][h2]Brunhilde[/h2][/center][/color]


Brunhilde looked around at the media center. Scanners, computers, printers, and the like were present, like they should be in any good library. A jar, half-full of various kinds of coins, was placed between the printers with a slot in the lid, labeled '$0.25 per color copy for non-Students'. One of the librarians was behind a counter overseeing the room, which apparently doubled as an Educational Resources Center for those still involved in 'normal' education.

[center][color=fff79a]"You were gonna back up your stuff, want me to do it or do you wanna do it yourself?"[/color][/center]

[center][color=8493ca]"I'll check. It might take a few minutes though - I'm not really all that fast of a typist, I don't think."[/color][/center]

Brunhilde seated herself at one of the computers that had been set up in the room and logged in under a guest account, then quickly wrote what all she needed to do on a tiny piece of scrap paper. All unnecessary files were set to be wiped on logout, so she wasn't too worried about security, and she pulled up an internet browser, which she used to access a few file storage sites. She tested out the only username and password she could remember, which apparently still worked, and she found herself staring at a popup stating that she had over twelve thousand unread emails in one of the account's affiliated services. Oops.

[center][color=8493ca]"...surprised that worked. Guess I'm doing the backup, then. I'll go ahead and email a copy of what I'm trying to back up to you, though, if you don't mind - that way we'll get the best of both worlds. The diary, please?"[/color][/center]

She stood up and waited for Emi to pass her the diary, which she then checked for instructions. Thankfully, they were there. That day's journal entries were scanned and sent to the desktop of the PC she was using, followed by the dossier entries on both Emi and Avarius, because both were relevant. Might as well get [i]everything[/i] from today backed up, since she didn't feel like forgetting who her teacher was in case something bad happened to the book itself. Three documents scanned successfully - and three documents uploaded to a small handful of file hosts. She queued up the color print job for three copies of Emi's page, and three black-and-white copies of Avarius's page and the journal entry. She would hand one copy of each to Emi, followed by stuffing the others into the diary so she could figure out where to stash them later.

[center][color=8493ca]"I [i]think[/i] that should be everything... Anything else we need to do today?"[/color][/center]

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