[The handwriting that suddenly appears is very sloppy, but still somewhat readable. It's a combination of being drugged, having messy handwriting in the first place, and having a cast on his arm to have to work around.]I don't really remember what happened, so I'll try to write what I can here
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[He sounds... different.]
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He blinks... then grits his teeth again as he yells in the direction of the journal.]
Stop playing around with me! Where the hell are you?!
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[Okay, one step at a time. It's obvious that he's angry.]
D'you see a journal lying around anywhere?
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[What.]
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[A-Ah, he dropped the journal...! Well, threw it.]
Luke, can you hear me?
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[... Wait. There's no one there.
What.]
This isn't funny, dammit! Come out already!
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What.]
... Luke?
[... That ... can't be right. Uh, right?]
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He'll play it cool. It's just a voice out of nowhere. Maybe he's hidden in the trees or something.]
Hey, I don't like being yanked around like this! Where the hell are you?!
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[... Oh lord. Then this is like what happened to him nearly a year ago, isn't it? Rather than mixing up things in his head, he flat out forgot Luceti, didn't he.
.........]
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Just take a guess. I might even help you out a little if you guess right.
["Might".]
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Luke, are you okay?
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Quit hiding and tell me where you are, dammit!
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[Yes, he can tell something is wrong. It's fairly obvious. Still...baby problems first.]
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Luke's focusing more on the first part, though, and he turns to glare behind him, where the journal rests pages down. He ends up looking past it, as he isn't sure just where that voice is coming from.]
What did you say?
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