chapter 11

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Mesagi slowly opened his eyes, as his eyes slowly adjusted to his surroundings, sitting up at the same time.

He was in a room, a bedroom, from the looks of it, as the obvious was already pointed: he was on a bed.

He felt like he had seen the room before, then sighed, figuring it out: he was in Neo's room.

He touched his face, and wasn't surprised that there were bandages all over his face.

He then realised he was also half-naked, bandages all over his torso and stomach.

"Was me getting beaten up really was that bad?" He muttered, sighing, before the door opened.

He saw that it was Neo, who was looking at him, seemingly worried, which made Mesagi confused.

She made alphabetical hand signs and Mesagi understood it as, 'H-O-W-A-R-E-Y-O-U?' complete with a question mark.

"If I had to not lie, it freakishly hurts," Mesagi replied, smiling
"Your communication skill is improving, too," he continued, which made Neo blush slightly and look away.

She then made more alphabetical hand signals, meaning, 'T-H-A-N-K-Y-O-U, M-E-S-A-G-I,' along with the comas.

"How. . . Did you know my name?" Mesagi asked, clearly shocked at how she knew.

She then went to a nearby table and grabbed a cloth, which was clearly Mesagi's robe, and it had a tag labelled, 'Mesagi's property.'

"Oh. . . Darn I didn't know I put a tag there. Why did I did that?" Mesagi asked to himself.

Neo then seemingly giggled before showing the backside of the tag, which labelled, 'JIC if I forgot my name or to let someone know me without telling them my name.'

"Oh. . . I remember now. Thank you for letting me see that," Mesagi said, laughing nervously. Neo continued to seemingly giggle before throwing him his robe.

"Thanks," Mesagi said, smiling, as he got off of the bed, as it was shown he was wearing a pair of gray shorts, before wearing his robe over it.

"So, I heard you wanted me alive. What was it for?" Mesagi asked, tilting his head at her.

'I'll tell you that later. Meanwhile, I'll get breakfast for you,' she signalled, before skipping away.

"I haven't even replied yet. Ah well, I am hungry anyway," Mesagi muttered, sitting on the bed.

Meanwhile

"Mesagi was kidnapped?!" Yang asked Professor Ozpin angrily, hitting the desk of the professor.

"Yang, calm down," Ruby attempted to calm Yang down. "I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything," Ozpin said, looking down.

"So where do you think he is now?" Blake asked Ozpin. "I do not know. But I did saw him left something," Ozpin replied, taking out a rectangular item.

"A phone? He's so old," Weiss said, shaking her head before Yang took it.

"He wrote down. . . Numbers?" Yang blinked, as all she saw were numbers and dots.

Blake looked at it, and raised her eyebrows at this. "Why would Mesagi write something like this?" She thought out loud.

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