[It starts out with silence. Seifer sighs softly, and makes the start of a word, but he stops himself and waits. After a good minute or so, he moves; the bed he was on creaks and his footsteps hit the ground.]
Air, how I've missed breathing you.
[He laughs dryly at that. He's quiet again, the only sounds being his footsteps.] Where's the door to
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