[ frank seems to be wandering about the house, nearly in a fugue. his bruises are gone and a lavender jumpsuit has replaced his pretty orange one. he goes into the kitchen to make a sandwich or something, but ends up just staring into the contents of fridge for long moments, not noticing anything else around him. ]
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