[He looks down at his left hand, out of frame of the camera, a line of bloodied red half-moons decorating his palm where his nails have dug into his hand to keep himself calm during all of this. It stings, so he can feel pain, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything.]
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[He looks down at his left hand, out of frame of the camera, a line of bloodied red half-moons decorating his palm where his nails have dug into his hand to keep himself calm during all of this. It stings, so he can feel pain, but that doesn't necessarily mean anything.]
None of it feels real.