[This morning, there is a series of images appearing in the journal. Nothing more, nothing less. Ask what's going on, and you'll probably get more of the same. Luceti is a strange place, isn't it?]
[Oh, Buffy. He would maybe even find this amusing, if the situation wasn't so direly alarming to him. This, and then-] There were many. Can't remember things for speaking. Need assist.
[Underlined a few times, like an epiphany:] Kidnapped. So--can't speak? [Things? What things. She pauses, working it out in her mind.] I couldn't speak, once--oh! Words! You can't remember the words?
[The only good point to this humiliating himself trying to communicate business is that all this concentrating is helping to clear his head.] Have you seen her?
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[Then:] Do you have a dictionary? It could help.
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