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but his expression quickly softens and devolves into a depressed state.

"I'd...like to be alone...for a while..."

He's half dressed now, graciously accepting the tablet.

He reads quickly and twice over.

"That long..."

"Amelia found me...brought me back...and then..."

The tablet clatters against the floor, Greg stares at Ezra. For a moment it looks as though he's ready to kill him (not that he could atm)+

"That's a relief..."

"I think...I vaguely remember something like that before passing out most recently..."

Rubbing his temples.

He starts flexing his arms, hands, and legs.

"Does anyone have a report on what happened to me?"

"Mmm..."

Checking his medical record attached to the bedframe.

"Fuck..."

"Is...Kongo okay? Laz? What did I miss?"

W O W

"Who found me?"

Didn't he eat her memories? How does that work?

"Something...I dunno...just..."

"Chocolate...something with chocolate..."

HAL was the woman he crunched a little while ago. It kay tho. Very confuzzling.

He sits quietly, thinking to himself.

"I'm... hungry..."

He gathers himself quickly.

Assessing where he is and what's going on. He checks his hands and body. Rummaging his hands through his hair and facial hair.

His eyes dart to Ezra.

"Where's Reaver...? Where's my..." he pauses

"What happened to HAL...?"

As soon as he's fixed, he springboards upright and screams while reaching out

"PRINCESS!"