[ Ken lands in the wheelbarrow, scattering the papers he'd gathered - including the leathery one. Even after it's left his grip, he's left wide-eyed, panting for breath, trying to collect his thoughts in the aftermath of an experience so horrible and painful his brain isn't sure it can contain the immensity.
Out of old habit, a hand sneaks to the back of his neck. But nothing there....hurts....? ]
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[ Ken lands in the wheelbarrow, scattering the papers he'd gathered - including the leathery one. Even after it's left his grip, he's left wide-eyed, panting for breath, trying to collect his thoughts in the aftermath of an experience so horrible and painful his brain isn't sure it can contain the immensity.
Out of old habit, a hand sneaks to the back of his neck. But nothing there....hurts....? ]