[Fern remains dead silent and still, an easy feat to accomplish when you don't need to breathe. It isn't even clear if he's listening at this point, since he doesn't give Varian any kind of acknowledgement that he has.
He isn't. He's folded up inside himself, just listening to the self-loathing that's playing on repeat in his head.]
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He isn't. He's folded up inside himself, just listening to the self-loathing that's playing on repeat in his head.]