[He's running while writing on a brick phone from the 90s... just imagine having to press three times the number three to get a single F down. It's incredibly annoying- and time consuming.
And Nagito is right. While Kel would love to help the group with the Ferryman, he's dealing with a lot more things than he expected. The wraith's cries are upsetting, their attacks something fierce and unpredicrable... but despite that the teen is more worried about his legs. A bad jump, a careless landing, and he may be unable to proceed any further.
When he finally replies, it's been a while but he finally managed to carve a couple of seconds for himself while catching his breath- as if he needed it, but sadly his body seems to forget it's dead.]
Good. Moving forward good. You all, keep walking.
Everyone is special in their own way.
[The moment of respite doesn't last long and he's already running once more.]
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And Nagito is right. While Kel would love to help the group with the Ferryman, he's dealing with a lot more things than he expected. The wraith's cries are upsetting, their attacks something fierce and unpredicrable... but despite that the teen is more worried about his legs. A bad jump, a careless landing, and he may be unable to proceed any further.
When he finally replies, it's been a while but he finally managed to carve a couple of seconds for himself while catching his breath- as if he needed it, but sadly his body seems to forget it's dead.]
Good. Moving forward good. You all, keep walking.
Everyone is special in their own way.
[The moment of respite doesn't last long and he's already running once more.]