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[lies_will_do]

[Gasping, claustrophobic attack.] I....can't...breath.

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[livesfor_battle]

Why can't you breathe? What is wrong with you?

[lies_will_do]

[He glares at Duras, holding his chest as he gasps. Can't the damned Klingon see how the walls are closing in?!

Granted...they really aren't.]

[livesfor_battle]

I can't see anything wrong. Are you well?

[lies_will_do]

[He'd try to make a snide comment if he could catch his breath long enough.]

No. [Gasp.] I'm...not well. I need....air.

[He sees a door, and wobbles slowly on weak legs toward it.]