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Arnwen was looking all around the place they stood in, entranced by it all. He looked at the pool of water curiously. He'd been washing with buckets and sponges for as long as he could remember. He began taking off his clothes, and once he was naked, he paused as he caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror. Entranced by his reflection, he put a hand on his belly, as though he were now truly seeing it on his body for the first time. It seemed as if it was the first time he were seeing himself. His body was comprised of skin and bones. His arms and legs little more than bone and bare muscle, ribs visible through his skin, which itself was pale and sickly looking, and certainly exacerbated by his worsening diet. Bags hung under his eyes, his nose practically screamed that it had been broken at some point, and his left eye had the color of a healing black eye. One of his ears was slightly torn at the tip, like an alleycat who had been fighting for food. All of it juxtaposed with a belly jutting out from his body, like a ball strapped around his midsection. "Ah look... so weird wif this gut." He looked down at his belly, then back to his reflection. "....Ah'm so ugly."