[ Zephir is as warm as the sun, a contrast to Iggy's waning color. There he is, someone one understands who he is today, who he will be until Life and Death free him from their little dance. ]
Thank you. [ A kiss on Iggy's lips. He looks at the doors. ] Go now. They're waiting for you.
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Thank you. [ A kiss on Iggy's lips. He looks at the doors. ] Go now. They're waiting for you.