[ How he knows she has the pad is a long story unfortunately. Typically he would play the ordinary blind man but he forgets to in the moment. His head is still spinning a little and he's desperate for communication with anyone from outside of this place.
He considers asking for a list of fellow outsiders then decides against it. He needs to find out more about where everyone stands, who can be trusted, before he reveals that he's looking for any specific people. There's a certain question that has been gnawing at the back of his mind since he woke up and realized he was breathing and feeling. It isn't a pleasant thought, and he hates to ask someone who seems young this but judging by the sword at her belt she must have trained in some form and become acquainted with the uglier parts of life at a young age like he had.
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He considers asking for a list of fellow outsiders then decides against it. He needs to find out more about where everyone stands, who can be trusted, before he reveals that he's looking for any specific people. There's a certain question that has been gnawing at the back of his mind since he woke up and realized he was breathing and feeling. It isn't a pleasant thought, and he hates to ask someone who seems young this but judging by the sword at her belt she must have trained in some form and become acquainted with the uglier parts of life at a young age like he had.
He uncaps the pen and writes. ]
My name is Matthew.
Are we dead or alive?
Write- I can feel the words on the paper.