[She stamps him briskly on the back of his arm, where the skin wears off slower.]

There's a handful of people - do you know if your magic can pinpoint these things? Or just make me less tired?

[She sounds more like begging that she meant to, but she thinks Morgana did that for her once. She probably has more names waiting on her comm now. She takes a breath and tries to compose herself, gathers a rough stamp and inkpad.]

Here, there should probably be one in the infirmary.