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here]
[11-12 sits on the bed for a few minutes after Reeve departs, thinking to himself. This does feel rather like a dream now - getting out and being here. It felt surreal to him and a bit of a blur at the moment. But he was glad - that he was here and not... gone.]
[He looks up and around the strange room. It was so unlike his own and yet it felt somehow more comfortable.]
[He pulls the pyjamas to him and then quickly changes into them, pausing again to briefly explore his surroundings before he heads for the door, walking out to the living room. About ten minutes have passed. He looks around for Reeve.]