[The exhale that comes out is almost like Damian has been holding his breath for ten years. Rough and tired, Tired especially. He thought the strange happenings of the town would get easier as they went along. Not that they'd be less challenging, but that he'd find them easier.
But it's only become more difficult for him, the softer he gets.]
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But it's only become more difficult for him, the softer he gets.]
Sorry if I scared you. With the mirror.