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[...Someone is slowly regaining consciousness and finding himself someplace he hasn't seen for god knows how long. Alexei has been tossed back into Luceti, left sitting up against a building near the barracks, where he had been previously taken. It's probably a community building. Once he could feel his arm, he presses his hand against his forehead

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...[He's write out the answer on a piece of scrap paper he pulled out from the journal. "Yes" Handwriting look familiar?]

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[One word is probably enough for her to understand. His headache is making it hard for him to concentrate as is. "Malnosso"]

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[Not to mention unarm. He reaches with the hand that had the folded paper as they trade. He made it quick and didn't look directly at her. When she opens the paper she'll find a list...something similarly written out at least.]

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...[Kind of giving Estelle an incredulous look. "What do you think? This place doesn't exactly have a ready list of who is dangerous for the general public to look at." And if what he's heard about the increasing activity is true, may as well start keeping track.]

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[He nods, taking this time to take the medicine she had brought. Then he writes out, "Thank you."]

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[He nods, a delay response. Must have had something else to say, but he decided against it. So much for his secrecy now that he blew his cover.]