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There he is. Tubes run fluids into his wrist, air is given through the tubes in his nose. His face is stark white, pale and gleaming. And calm. Calmer than I've ever seen him.
There he is. Tubes run fluids into his wrist, air is given through the tubes in his nose. His face...
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