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Terrance kept moving, looking for a way out. Could he use a window, maybe?
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He exited their car and moved to the next. As soon as she lost sight of him, he became unseen.
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He kept trying to move away.
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He wasn't moving too quickly, so catching up wasn't hard.
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He kept moving, unsure with what goal, making for the exit to their train car.
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Terrance stood up and stumbled away from the table, not realizing his hand, covered in dried blood, had become visible.
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He still said nothing. It somehow didn't feel like he could speak. His thoughts raced, but he was frozen.
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The group felt a creeping dread as Terrance grew increasingly overwhelmed. @Weaver of Lights @Scars of Hathsin
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Terrance still said nothing at all, keeping his eyes firmly averted.
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Terrance's hands began shaking again, though he kept them out of sight.
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He said nothing.
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He seemed to retreat into himself again.
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"I..."
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"Uh. Okay."
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"Why do you play, then? That's usually why people play card games, I think."
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"Do you bet money on it or something?"
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"Not really."
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"What's Uno?"
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Terrance still seemed very tired.
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He shrugged.
