[Mamimi thinks about what she's going to say to her Lord the Angel of Destruction.]
My chest hurts. It's hard to breathe. My skin feels like it's on fire sometimes. And nothing's working.
[None of her lighters that is. And now her camera is frozen too. She casts a look in the direction of the Canon, her eyes are almost pleading. She feels a sting of anxiety, worrying what will happen to the film inside the camera.]
[In Person]
[Mamimi thinks about what she's going to say to her Lord the Angel of Destruction.]
My chest hurts. It's hard to breathe. My skin feels like it's on fire sometimes. And nothing's working.
[None of her lighters that is. And now her camera is frozen too. She casts a look in the direction of the Canon, her eyes are almost pleading. She feels a sting of anxiety, worrying what will happen to the film inside the camera.]