[After the announcement, Alexander can be found in the mess hall. He's rung a corner of a table all to himself and is even on top of said table, writing on any paper he can get a handle on. He's even scribbled on a few paper towels despite the fact a few are splattered with greenish smears.
Between things, Alexander checks his PIP. He's gotten the basics of it down-- enough to use the maps well and draw himself multiple copies for referencing without messing with the PIP. He's fervent, and there's a few papers under his knees-- ones he's not as keen on letting others see. It would seem like he's really into what he's writing, though...
If left undisturbed he may go through the whole rest of the day writing with few breaks, though he might be caught nearly dozing off every few hours, but all the same he continues writing, still perched on his nest of information. ]
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Between things, Alexander checks his PIP. He's gotten the basics of it down-- enough to use the maps well and draw himself multiple copies for referencing without messing with the PIP. He's fervent, and there's a few papers under his knees-- ones he's not as keen on letting others see. It would seem like he's really into what he's writing, though...
If left undisturbed he may go through the whole rest of the day writing with few breaks, though he might be caught nearly dozing off every few hours, but all the same he continues writing, still perched on his nest of information. ]