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007n7 was sitting on his bed wondering how his life went to hell so quickly, he was trying to remember the events which led up to him getting to this tortuous purgatory of death and resurrection. 007n7 gets up once he hears that most of the commotion from the main cabin has quieted down, quickly assuming that the other survivors have probably started getting tired.
007n7 walks into the small bathroom attached to his bedroom and just.. stares.. at himself in the mirror, his hand coming up to touch certain parts of his face, such as his eyes and mouth. 007n7’s hand stays longer than necessary on his lips, ‘I wonder how long it would take for people to notice if I just.. stopped talking’ but 007n7 quickly shakes away the thought and walks back into his bedroom, taking off his glasses and climbing into bed.
Another day of hell tomorrow..