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[Asch is sitting in a room with the door open (although he thought it was closed), in front of a mirror that he seems to almost be refusing to look into. His head's down and he's biting his lip as he starts to unwrap one of his arms, looking a little upset once he's done with that and sees some scarring. That doesn't stop him from going on to unwrap the other arm to find the same thing, though.]
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[Seems to almost be talking himself into looking up and into the glass of the mirror, and it takes a few minutes for him to finally do so, biting his lip again as he slowly reaches up to the bandage on his left cheek, but he stops before he can bring himself to pull it off.]
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[Seems to almost be talking himself into looking up and into the glass of the mirror, and it takes a few minutes for him to finally do so, biting his lip again as he slowly reaches up to the bandage on his left cheek, but he stops before he can bring himself to pull it off.]