[ He hasn't changed out of the jumpsuit - it's crusted in his own sweat, and smells terrible. Otherwise, he looks okay - normal - though his eyes look wild and he looks completely panicked. He's breathing too fast and too deep, and as soon as Prax appears at the door he reaches out and grips his arm, as if trying to check that he's real.
He doesn't even know where to start. He doesn't know what happened to him, doesn't know how he's fine now. It's like the paralysis that he got during the spacewalks, only so much worse.
He just starts shaking his head, too hard. ]
I don't know -- I don't know, Doc, but it ain't - there's somethin' wrong with me--
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He doesn't even know where to start. He doesn't know what happened to him, doesn't know how he's fine now. It's like the paralysis that he got during the spacewalks, only so much worse.
He just starts shaking his head, too hard. ]
I don't know -- I don't know, Doc, but it ain't - there's somethin' wrong with me--