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[Jean-Luc arrives, safely in his uniform once again. He had of course collected a few other items of clothing here, but nothing was as comfortable for him as his uniforms he had requested from the kiosk upon his own arrival to the prison. Upon arrival, he knocks first out of a lack of certainty as to what to do and then enters.
Seeing Helen there, he offers another small smile and nods his greeting. He notes her injuries with a momentarily furrowed brow, but opts to first indulge in the matter at hand rather than his own personal curiosities. Certainly there will be time for both.]
Doctor Magnus. [He looks around the front room, taking stock of the little details and nooks and cranies of the space.] You seem very much in your element.