Matthew touches his own cheek as he pushes himself up, swings his legs over the edge of the bed like he's just woken from quick nap, not been lying motionless for years.
He thinks about it for a second and realizes, yes, he is hungry. ]
Yeah, yeah, I am.
[ His feet touch the floor, and then he's standing, looking down at the coin still in his hand. ]
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Matthew touches his own cheek as he pushes himself up, swings his legs over the edge of the bed like he's just woken from quick nap, not been lying motionless for years.
He thinks about it for a second and realizes, yes, he is hungry. ]
Yeah, yeah, I am.
[ His feet touch the floor, and then he's standing, looking down at the coin still in his hand. ]