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He sure does flip it over! He’s never seen a loose tile he won’t mess with, aaaand-]

…you’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.

[He’s taking this tile with him, thanks. It’s hard to stay on his knees for long with his prosthetic, so he’ll get slowly back to his feet as he looks the thing over, trying REALLY HARD not to make it seem quite so obvious he has no idea what he’s looking at.]

And how exactly do you expect me to do this if I’m in an empty cell with nothin’ to write with?