[Oh. He'd had the presence of mind to bring it with him, when he'd abandoned his own house, just in case he'd needed to contact anyone. And then he'd mostly forgotten he had it.
He'd used it in lieu of typing when he was still missing his arm by speaking into it and letting it transcribe his words. He has no earthly idea how it works, but it stands to reason that if it could make a voice into words, it could do the reverse, doesn't it?
He has to grope around in his coat until he finds it, but hands it over readily once he does. He has no sentimental attachment to the thing.]
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He'd used it in lieu of typing when he was still missing his arm by speaking into it and letting it transcribe his words. He has no earthly idea how it works, but it stands to reason that if it could make a voice into words, it could do the reverse, doesn't it?
He has to grope around in his coat until he finds it, but hands it over readily once he does. He has no sentimental attachment to the thing.]
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