[ Seifer managed to remain standing during his fifteen minute stay in the Dark Field. Yet, as it dissipates into binary code, it's then he finally falls to his knees, fingers still curled around his tag, his tattered longcoat floating upward momentarily as his knees hit the ground.
He doesn't take in the others right away. Instead, he bows his head to shift his gaze toward the ground as he lowers his hand from his tag. His hair, normally neatly stylyed back, falls into his face one bit at a time. The heavy feeling he felt inside the Dark Field feels like it followed him, even though the field gone. It made his chest feel tight. Tighter than it had inside the Dark Field...?
Impmon, shaken up by the whole ordeal, does just as Seifer predicted and latches onto the nearest living being—Musashi. ]
It was horrible! I never wanna do that again! Ever!
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He doesn't take in the others right away. Instead, he bows his head to shift his gaze toward the ground as he lowers his hand from his tag. His hair, normally neatly stylyed back, falls into his face one bit at a time. The heavy feeling he felt inside the Dark Field feels like it followed him, even though the field gone. It made his chest feel tight. Tighter than it had inside the Dark Field...?
Impmon, shaken up by the whole ordeal, does just as Seifer predicted and latches onto the nearest living being—Musashi. ]
It was horrible! I never wanna do that again! Ever!