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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Clancy tries to hold on. Torchbearer tries to find him.

    Day 8: disassociation
    Day 17: internal bleeding

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  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    Something hadn’t settled right, and Clancy still felt as if a part of him was stuck in the city. He stumbled his way to the water’s edge, watching as his reflection stared back at him, a lingering orange glow clinging to his irises. Rubbing at his face, he willed the colour to fade back to their usual brown.

    The colour didn’t budge.

    “Torch…” Clancy called out, voice shaking. “My eyes, they won’t– they won’t fucking change back.”

    or: It takes Clancy a little while to return to normal after seizing Keons' body for the first time.

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  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    “No,” Tyler hiccups, his heart racing, “no, I remember it. I remember her voice, and the brakes, and the fucking tapping, I remember. I remember it.”

    He grips the sides of his chair, his knuckles bleach white.

    “Why do I remember it?” Nobody answers.

    The quiet is back. The scary quiet.

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    05 Dec 2025

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    18 Nov 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    This Tyler stood perfectly still, hands in the pockets of his coat, his spine a string pulled taut by an unseen puppeteer. His eyes were on Josh’s face, but they gazed a thousand yards beyond him.

    “I–” Tyler coughed and tried again. “My hair. It’s– I need–”

    Josh understood. Tyler’s hair was still dyed a bright, coquettish pink, the strands sticking up every which way like Tyler had been pulling at it; a pensive habit made harder and more desperate.

    “Yeah,” he exhaled. “Yeah, we can do that.”

     

    OR: Hair holds memories, but they can make new ones.

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