Are you trying to choke on the crippling weight of your depression? Jesus shit, Maryam.

[The familiar voice admonishes her from the doorway, hands hanging lazily in his pockets. He doesn't look an ounce different than he had since the last time she saw him, but that's only because he's really good at hiding his emotions.

In truth, he was still kicking himself for not being there when she and Equius had been attacked, even though there was nothing he could do.]

I was starting to wonder if you somehow managed to break the lock to your respiteblock.