036: All of the Ink That Was Bled From Her Hands

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[Hei appears with a small desk in a spot on the Plane out of the way of the normal traffic. Hei is sitting at the desk with a couple of bowls of ramen beside him as well as a cup of tea. He's writing in your basic composition notebook; he seems to have filled up a few pages already. He also seems quite intent on whatever he's writing.]

[Oh, and you might notice that one of his forearms is almost completely wrapped in bandages.]