Seifer contemplated that for a long moment. Part of him wanted to tell her that six am to midnight wasn't a full day, so he was getting cheated, but he figured there was plenty he could think to do in that amount of time. "I dunno, if I had to leave this place, go do it whatever, and then come back at midnight....." His ankles uncrossed on the console, then recrossed so the other foot was on top. Part of him wished his answer could be more exciting, more badass, but he imagined she wanted honesty over a good story.
"Kinda wanna go camping," he said, feeling a little embarrassed. "I mean, just away from everything. No Garden, no town, just....the middle of nowhere, chilling out, sleeping in a hammock." He wanted mountains and forests, and waking up with frost on the ground, letting it crunch under his boots as he moved from the warm confines of a tend to fed a fire. Cooking fish, roasting marshmallows, drinking a beer. In his mind there were other people around, mostly faceless, but he wasn't alone. And both Fujin and Raijin were there. Everyone was happy, enjoying themselves, not fighting of giving a damn about anything. Acceptance, comfort, contentment. He wondered if the whole idea was part of some residual memory that he couldn't quite bring to focus. "I guess any real camping experience would take more than one day, though. So maybe just hanging out on a boat for a while. Not super exciting, I know."