[ By this point, James has already laid his head flat against the table, staring up at the ceiling. He doesn't want to see the vial any more, doesn't want to see the needle, doesn't want to see what's happening. The more he sees, the more he's going to tense up and worry about it. At least this way, he can spend the last few moments before the injection in ignorance. ]
...Alright.
Do you need me to tell you anything about how it feels?
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...Alright.
Do you need me to tell you anything about how it feels?