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[He flinches again, even if it's a gentle touch, well-intentioned. He can't - he can't deal with that, not like this, not now, not ever, can't just let it happen 'cause it makes his skin crawl. He weasels away again.]

Doesn't matter. He...follows me. Always watches.

[No eyes.]

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