There are a couple purple women sitting in the waiting area at the airport, between a yellow with a briefcase and a green in sunglasses. One of them is playing games on her everything; the other's scrolling the internet on hers. When new waves of disembarked passengers course through the corridor the one playing games looks up.
"Yeah. Just depends what you're trying to do." She smiles reassuringly.
"Oh! Well if you want to learn Voan, then I'm sure we can find a method that works." She pulls out her everything and searches for stuff. "Lotsa flashcard things... there are games, but most of the ones I've tried kind of suck as games. Maybe I could make a game, drawing on ones I already know you like. Be a lot of effort for a side project, but if it's also a programming exercise for me then I don't think I'm super against it. I can't do art, though, how do you feel about those super ancient games with like no graphics....?"
"Makes sense. We''l figure that out, then. I dunno any arty people off the top of my head who I can hit up for random projects, but maybe Kairda knows someone." She spends a minute messaging her aunt to think about the subject. "I can totally whip something up, but I will probably need some food before I do."
"I'm good with basically anything."
She very seriously asks Kaloa what she recommends.
"We can have cheese bread," says Zada. "I think I'll have cheese bread and also whatever Klimati recommends, I want to be able to draw on a lot of experience when people inevitably ask me how the food was."
She is happy to converse and wait for food and hang out with her friend and her friend's tiny niece.
"I'm sure they both have important merits as food items."
"Mm. I think I'll have to examine the evidence."
Zada dutifully reserves judgement until the both cheese bread and the chicken salad are served.