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Finally, a pencil.
Albert, Usagi, it seems I owe you my gratitude.
My legs were damaged by the Malnosso, but they should heal in due time. Until then, it looks like I'm confined to this damned bed. As for my voice... Well, let's just say that wasn't directly the Malnosso's fault. It should return in a day or two.
( [Private // Unhackable Yuan thoughts] )
Finally, a pencil.
Albert, Usagi, it seems I owe you my gratitude.
My legs were damaged by the Malnosso, but they should heal in due time. Until then, it looks like I'm confined to this damned bed. As for my voice... Well, let's just say that wasn't directly the Malnosso's fault. It should return in a day or two.
( [Private // Unhackable Yuan thoughts] )
