Kay pulls out the notebook Alpha Trion gave her, tearing two pages out. The notebook seemed to never really...run out of paper. Either that or it was thicker than she imagined.

She handed a piece to Vandal, and placed one in her own lap.

"Oh...you'll probably need a table..."

It was hard to fold paper, especially if your hands have practically lost the ability to function.

"Wait right here! Don't sneak out on me!"