[ he had considered that there would be a system for communicating that's native to the location. it's a possibility, after all, given that the timeline he was given is way off from what he remembers and this city looks nothing like france he's worked in. too much dust, too much red even for him.
he signs with his one hand, do you understand me?, and hopes for the best. ]
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he signs with his one hand, do you understand me?, and hopes for the best. ]