[Kaworu opens his mouth to respond but there's a final gag of saltwater into the bin before he manages words. He feels terrible, quite frankly, like he's had the stomach flu even though he's never had it but somehow, even this terrible weakness and nausea is better than the alternative. At least he knows he's here, in this room, and in this body.
He shakily reaches up to wipe his mouth on his sleeve.]
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He shakily reaches up to wipe his mouth on his sleeve.]
How did I get here? Where is here? What happened?