Fosto - Alien
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Large books from the Main Library are strewn across the carved table as Fosto flips the pages between his long fingers. Even his knowledge was not enough to fully characterize his find. The many nights and days he had spent studying medicine and people's culture were wasted - he didn't know what to do with the man he had stolen the previous day for his own amusement. "Pious sir, don't you bother to wake up? What a misery," Fosto said, poking the omega-man on the cheek with the root of the book.