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⌲ He’d just gotten out of make up--it had been years since people were aloud near him when he was in make up, because no one could see the self harm scars he refused to let fade--when he’d sat down on his chair. Script in hand, knees in his chest as he kept to himself and read his lines, making sure to memories the ones that were important. The show was on hiatus so he was picking up small roles in movies. He did look up when someone sat next to him but didn’t say anything.











