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Morning... [ Or something like that. Time feels strange to Alan now, almost as though he feels like he's out of time. Outside of time? Maybe that's the right way of putting it. But to everyone else, it's morning and a specific hour, so he just goes along with it. ]

Steve, right hand ranger. [ He nods, as if filing this information away in his mind. ] Uh- [ He vaguely remembers bits and pieces of things, such as trying to reach out to Faden, writing about Faden, writing things that made things happen to Faden. Should he apologize? Perhaps. ] Sorry.

[ Baby steps, right? Admitting that maybe he caused a lot of trouble in his efforts to escape is the first step. Or something. ]

Thanks. [ He wasn't expecting anything from her, but the coffee was a nice gesture, even if he wonders what she wants from him and what her motives are. ]

So, where are we headed?