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"You okay, Tangie?" Jack asked, pulling the teddy bear back to reality.
The pain in his bottom and back had been worse recently. He began to wonder if maybe it wasn't an issue with his chair, and maybe the constant soreness wasn't normal.
He was already a defective product, what difference would a pain condition make?
Nonetheless, this recent flaring of pain was making his brain foggier and foggier. Focusing felt damn near impossible, and he swore he was losing time.
"Yeah, sorry, just spaced out a bit"
"Well, I'm here for ya"
"Thanks, Jack"