"Then write with a brush on anything. Pass it along to me, myself; my programs can read written languages. And others in the Ministry can read, too. Or use programs to read."

As if that's comforting to share.

"I'll have it filed. I can't promise or offer an estimate in time for when I or anyone else can answer you, but we will try. Ask the void vessel to allow communications, hope we can send up a meeting again. Whatever is your choice, what you prefer to do."

They pause, and then look over to the floating images of Jingyi's world.

"I can send those visuals of your planet to your SCA, or put it with the rest of the files. There are machines that can help to put visuals onto paper. Parchment. Surfaces."