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The scene starts with Simon sitting on a table, Grace is wiping his face with a rag or something idk. Cleaning the blood. He’s talking a lot, about the ship, about where they are about what’s happening, what’s going to happen, and about how Simon is safe now. Something like that. Simon wouldn’t know, he’s not really listening. We see a shot/panel of Grace from Simon’s perspective. He can’t be seen clearly; blurry and muted. Simon slumps forward ducking his head, Grace steps back holding his hands out close to his chest. “oh!” Simon looks down, at his own knees and the tips of Grace’s shoes. Grace asks him what’s wrong. He responds with a shakey voice, “it’s all so blurry…”, shoulders hunched he keeps staring down. “What?!” Grace grabs Simon’s, pulling/tilting it up so he can look. Simon frowns, closing his eyes and scrunching his nose. “What do you mean???? Since when? And for how long?Jeeze you shoulda said something earlier- blah blah blah” Simon’s not listening anymore, he doesn’t answer. Grace pulls him this way and that, squishing his face between his hands, pulling back the skin around his eyes so he can inspect them, figure out what’s wrong.

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