[It really is her. She's real. This place is real? Or - something. Whatever, what matters is getting out of here, any questions about the nature of reality and why Ashley, of all people, is here can wait for later.]
Yeah, sure. Just don't cut my wrist open, okay?
[It's a joke, sort of, but it's a really awful joke, all things considered. But hey, it's the best he can do right now, and he does stay very, very still.]
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Yeah, sure. Just don't cut my wrist open, okay?
[It's a joke, sort of, but it's a really awful joke, all things considered. But hey, it's the best he can do right now, and he does stay very, very still.]
What are you doing here? What is this place?