"I am on my break, so I can afford time to talk," she says with a smile. "Oh!"

That thought makes her smile and she bounces to her feet, rushing over to where her coat was safely out of that way. She produces from it a folded up piece of paper. Well, actually, it's several sheets.

"I have been working with the typer writer a lot. I have attempted to translate a traditional Kree war ballad, and used it to help practice my mastery of the machine. I would like to give it to you."