[He figures out how to work the shower, even if the entire thing is more than slightly awkward, and spends some time washing the blood off of himself and out of his hair. He doesn't know what the black stuff is, but he knows it makes him sick to his stomach to see it mix with the water, though he has no idea why.
After he's dried off and changed into the clothes she'd slipped through the door, he steps out of the bathroom tentatively and awkwardly, gaze downcast at the carpet and everything about him withdrawn. He's coming out of his shock now, and everything is starting to weigh on him; it's amazing how heavy it all is even though he only remembers a few hours.]
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After he's dried off and changed into the clothes she'd slipped through the door, he steps out of the bathroom tentatively and awkwardly, gaze downcast at the carpet and everything about him withdrawn. He's coming out of his shock now, and everything is starting to weigh on him; it's amazing how heavy it all is even though he only remembers a few hours.]
Mary?