It's not-- [not here, not anywhere. he's not there. but he still can't breathe.] I'm not-- [he clutches at the sides of his head. no ears.] A, aa...
[he grits his teeth, clenching his jaw painfully tight in a bid to stop from gasping fruitlessly for air until he's gotten a few seconds under him.] Can't-- [talk.] Sorry--
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[he grits his teeth, clenching his jaw painfully tight in a bid to stop from gasping fruitlessly for air until he's gotten a few seconds under him.] Can't-- [talk.] Sorry--