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[A set of feet approach a rosary on the ground]
Dante: Ah, there you are.
[Dante’s hand reaches down to grab it, pulling it up.]
[A heavy air surrounds Dante as he stares at the rosary in his hand, looking down to the ground.]
[Cut to Preston laying in bed, his focus flitting on different things, until he eventually lands on a chair.]
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