When Sei could open up to his senses, he tried to make a reality check. He was in her room. He did not know how much he spent in that black pit of pain; he just felt physically and mentally drained and exhausted, like never before. He located the bed and found it difficult to remember to get to the bed at least. All his muscles ached and even his mind ached. If that was possible, he smiled bitterly and smiled because he realized that his spirit of humor was back. That meant he was fine, he was alive.
He tried to move to the bed, where he realized it was her. He could scarcely get out of the way, but with perseverance, he crawled over there and looked at her. She was already asleep. Was it already night? Was it morning? He did not know. He looked outside in disorientation, at the gills
