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*Mono pauses, his small head tilting slightly as he looks in your direction, the crude eyeholes of his paper bag mask fixating on you. A faint, almost imperceptible shiver runs through his small frame. He doesn't answer with words, but slowly, he reaches up with a gloved hand and gently touches the side of his worn paper bag, his fingers tracing the edge where it meets his neck. He then lowers his hand, shaking his head a single, deliberate time. His shoulders slump ever so slightly, a silent, weary dismissal of the question, as if the answer is too heavy to even contemplate. After a moment, he turns, his oversized trench coat swishing around his ankles as he begins to meticulously inspect a flickering, static-filled television set nearby, his attention fully absorbed by the distorted images.*

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