That won't work... it's too big... The people that broke the– spell, or... whatever it is, they had to cut it out. [He sighs.] Don't even mention it to him. I don't want him doing something stupid.
[He doesn't know. He doesn't know, and he keeps not knowing, and he hates it. Hell has had it out for him since he set foot here. He's already tired of it.]
Back to the drawing board. I'm going to try to talk to some of the others. Maybe they remember something he didn't. Or... [I don't know.] We'll just start with information again... go from them.
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[He's seen it. Sorry that he didn't mention it before but his mind was racing at the time.]
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[Maybe it was a blessing that it was so big.]
So what's next? [Where was their next opportunity to do something?]
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Back to the drawing board. I'm going to try to talk to some of the others. Maybe they remember something he didn't. Or... [I don't know.] We'll just start with information again... go from them.
[It's all he has right now.]
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[Whatever information they had they needed to record it.]
We can't just rely on memory.
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[He'll ask Harriet later if the phones can record things. Sure, it would really only benefit him, but it would be better than struggling to read.]
Is there anything else you need me to do?
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[click.]