Turning his head in the direction of the disturbance, Mystica smirks. He mutters "Luca" and shakes his head. Seems he'd been on a bender...

"I've been working on it," said Mystica, turning his gaze back to Alexandra. "Turns out if you don't have insurance, you don't really get access to long-term psychiatric assistance anymore. Thanks, Reagan."

He takes a deep sip of his tea-flask. Placing it back down on the table, he begins to gesture awkwardly with his hands, trying to paint a mental picture.

"So as it turns out from my back-tracking research, our March Hare friend got released back in 1999. I've been trying to track down where exactly he went, but the trail goes cold somewhere in Washington state. I figure he's out in the woods or something. No one pays much mind to town crazies, I suppose. Might be worth a shot looking into urban legends...something like that."

He sighs and looks down.

"So, I like that trick you pulled back there with the waiter. Hypnosis? Interesting field of psychology, really."

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