[...Dammit, he hopes she didn't get the wrong impression. Not that there's a right one. He tries to put an annoyed look on his face, but their situation is now somewhat reversed. He can't stand that look on her face. Not one bit. He only looks at her briefly, before turning away again and nodding]
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Yeah, I ought to have something there.
[I have to have something from Luceti left.
I believe I have something from Luceti left.]