Elias stood before the mirror, though he wasn't really looking at his reflection. His eyes were half-closed, focused entirely on the tactile sensation. The cool, minty foam began to build, its texture changing from a slick gel to a thick, airy cloud. Each stroke of the brush was deliberate. He started on the upper left, moving in small, circular motions that sounded like dry leaves skittering across pavement.

The sound changed as he moved to the molars—a deeper, more hollow resonance that echoed in his jaw. Scritch, scritch, scritch. He could feel the tiny vibrations traveling through the handle of the brush, a gentle hum that signaled the world to quiet down.

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The rhythmic, scratching sound of the bristles against the enamel was the only thing filling the small, dimly lit bathroom. It was a familiar, grounding cadence—a soft shh-shh-shh that seemed to vibrate directly into the skull, smoothing out the jagged edges of a long day.