the holonet

I'm glad for the opportunity to serve. I think that's the human thing to say I had realized there was a lot of data and information about the workings of this galaxy as far as politics and protocol goes, along with its history and everything else about it.

It's fortunate that I retain every fact I discover. I'm halfways through scouring through whoever I can dig through on the holonet. But for further records in regards to training, I accept any pertinent records sent to me for study. And don't worry about the amount, I can read fast. One of the perks of being an advanced cybernetic lifeform Also, might one know where I can find a droid? Something simple and in need of a couple repairs.

[OOC: Posted as Superman]

Hi, Kal here. I think there's something.. I might need help with a training matter. The weaponry and other basics are well taught and I'm thankful for it. And I'm doing good with that. But the other thing I'm talking about. For the past month or so, I've been feeling a little different than the usual. I'm different than mostly anyone, so when I say I feel even more so, then I was getting a drink the other day and it looked like it almost moved.

But more than that, I've felt things. I have this ability to hear things from far away, like miles away. It's always helped me to know who is in danger and which ones needed immediate help. But now, it's... I can sense feelings, emotional states. It can get a bit loud if I let it. It's been okay so far. But if I had help or advice on how to control it? If I could know how to make sure it doesn't go out of control later, I will be in your debt. And you have m,y word that I will honor it without hesitation.

I wish Manny were here, he'd love this place. Lots to see. Well, he'd probably be more interested in the ladies after a while. He was always like that. That's his problem, focused more on the women than on the money Me, I was always taking care of the business side.

Heard that rift, it brings people from other times. Maybe it can bring him before he died. Then I can say sorry Just don't bring that prick Sosa. Fuck him, he can stay where he is. Fucking cockroach bastard, tried to kill me. Or it's... kriffing bastard. Ah whatever, I like my way of saying it better.

Had a good run this morning. Any present with martial arts skills? I'd like to finish my practice off with a sparring session before heading off to the cantina.