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Blake laughs, shifting in the armchair. “I’m not pretending. Hypnosis is just… heightened suggestion. Placebo effect.”

She pauses, letting the silence stretch.

Blake blinks. Once. Twice. Slower the second time.

“Blake, can you hear me?”

A long pause. Blake nods slowly.

A quiet, cozy living room. Late afternoon sunlight filters through sheer curtains. Tiffani, calm and confident, sits across from Blake, who is visibly skeptical but curious.

Tiffani Hypnotizes Blake

Blake’s breathing deepens. His hands uncurl on the armrests.

“Good. Now breathe. Slower than you think you need to. In through your nose… out through your mouth.”

And for the first time, he means it.

He laughs—a real, easy laugh. For the first time all week, he’s not arguing. He’s just there. Present.

Blake’s eyes open. They’re bright, clear, unguarded. He looks at Tiffani—not with suspicion, but with wonder.

Blake exhales, but nods. “Yeah. Okay.” Video Title- Tiffani Hypnotizes Blake

Blake rolls his eyes but complies. The stone is smooth, dark blue, with a faint shimmer.

(Smiling) “I told you. You just had to stop pretending.”