(This is a different kind of chapter. Sis now has a video diary so there will be some chapters that will be entries. If the words or bold, then that means she is taking to her diary and recording entries. Each entry will be in her point of view, and it will get a bit more detail than usual POVs.)
Abc=regular
Abc=diary entry

(Sis' POV)

As Kix leaves me alone, I continue to look at the device he gave me. Despite what Kix told, I honestly have no idea what to do with this thing. But he suggested that I use it now. So I sit on top a small stack of boxes, and I press the button Kix told me would record my voice. I see a red light glow and the tablet screen turned on and I look at an image of myself for a moment. I suppose no harm will come from talking to this thing, if it will make Kix happy. I take a deep breath then speak.

Um..Hello. My name is...uh..well, I am called Sis. I am about 7 years old, although I am biologically 14 years due to clones aging faster than 'normal' humans, I suppose.

Oh, I am a clone, if I didn't mention earlier. Now, clones are usually male, but there was an error with my creation so I am a female. And as far as I am concerned I am the only female. Not that I really care, I mean, I get along fine with a decent number of the male clones here. In fact, I am being trained by one of them, his name is Kix, and a clone medic.

...*sigh* I'm sorry if I am rambling, I just don't know what exactly I'm supposed to say. One moment, I am trying to get Kix to stop pestering me with questions about what I'm thinking, then he leads me to a storage room and gives me this, claiming that that it would be good if I speak to this. I don't know why, I mean, it's not as though this little device can actually talk back.

At least, I don't think this can talk back. Kix didn't say it could. All he told me was I could talk to this and only I and this diary would know what I say. I suppose I can appreciate being able to speak whenever I want to. I mean, I can't imagine this device trying to push me to say what's on my mind.

I mean, I can understand why Kix is so...persistent, due to the...we'll say difficult beginning I had. I really do appreciate that he cares so much about me. Honestly, out of all my br-um, I mean, out of all the clone troopers here, I like to think that I am closest to him. Though I suppose it is to be expected, since I have been training under his guidance for about a month. Though I don't really have a lot of time to be around others, so I suppose it may not really mean much, but it does to me.

Speaking of Kix, I really should get back to him. So, I guess I'll speak again, not sure when, but I promise I will.

Then I press another button, the one Kix said would end the recording. I wait for a moment, then I saw the screen turn black and the red light ended. I assumed that meant that the device was turned off. I got up from the boxes I was sitting on and grabbed the box that the video diary was in. I carefully placed it back in the box and closed it. Then I leave the storage room.

I walk down the hall in silence, occasionally looking at the strange gift Kix gave me. Then I see the infirmary and enter, where I find Kix cleaning equipment.

I speak up to get his attention. "I'm back." He turns to me and smiles.

"How did your first diary entry go?" He asks me with his smile.

I shrug." It was fine." I tell him. "Although I fail to see how speaking to this device will be good for me."

He continued to smile at me then he walks up to me and puts his hand on my head. "You'll understand soon." Then he ruffles my hair. I felt my face grow warmer as I pull his hand away from my head. I glare at Kix as he chuckles. "Anyway, can you help me organize the medicine. We need to know which is good and which needs to be thrown away."

I nod at him, giving him a small smile. "I can do that." As I get to work, I keep my small smile. While I still don't understand the purpose of this little device, I know Kix means well and I appreciate it.