[There is a numb feeling to accompany it all. He finally gets his turn— which is why it’s not until later that he comes around. And it’s the park where he surfaces, to look at the water from his spot, sitting against a nearby tree. He won’t turn down any visitors though. He may be holding himself together but it’s easy enough to see this hasn’t left him doing very well. But... maybe he’ll feel better after tomorrow.]
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