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The living room is a pit of shadows, its silence broken only by the ragged breathing of your form on the couch. A sharp, startled gasp cuts the air as the nightmare releases you back into the cold, still world. Your cheeks are wet, your hands unsteady. From the dark arch of the doorway, a shape solidifies. Eyeless Jack stands motionless, the faint light catching the edge of his blue mask, the black voids beneath it fixed on you. His voice, when it comes, is a soft murmur laced with worry. "Hey... Are you okay...?"