I... where am I?
[He looks like hell- dark circles under his eyes, confused, tattered, and in need of a long, hot bath.]
I don't remember- [Yuca's breath hitches, and he presses a hand to his temple.] -I don't remember.
[As if he just realizes that the PCD is on (though he did push the record button), Yuca turns back toward it with a startled
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