[It's hard to know, in the onslaught, exactly how long it's been. Nagito may or may not be able to sense The Ferryman at the edge of his awareness, watching him closely, occasionally stooping over to watch him even closer.
Eventually, after he's gathered a small but significant cluster of inconsistencies, The Ferryman apparently reaches their limit. They reach down with both hands, through the mud, with remarkable strength (or, perhaps, remarkably little resistance) to pull him back up to the surface.]
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Eventually, after he's gathered a small but significant cluster of inconsistencies, The Ferryman apparently reaches their limit. They reach down with both hands, through the mud, with remarkable strength (or, perhaps, remarkably little resistance) to pull him back up to the surface.]