[While Hien goes sniffing around, Sagi peeks in some of the boxes, tries the faucet of the nearby sink - and pretty rapidly runs out of things to poke at. There's nothing here. Hien's similar inability to find any obvious clues comes as no surprise, and he just nods.]
Yeah. Though now I'm glad I didn't try one. I think we're done here, so -
[He stops. A light breeze is blowing from somewhere, ruffling his dusty hair and lightly singed feather hairclip. For the briefest of instants, the air smells as clean as a forest in the sky.]
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Yeah. Though now I'm glad I didn't try one. I think we're done here, so -
[He stops. A light breeze is blowing from somewhere, ruffling his dusty hair and lightly singed feather hairclip. For the briefest of instants, the air smells as clean as a forest in the sky.]
...Do you feel that?