[ naegi weakly nods. it's been some sort of miracle that he has gotten it out here so far without collapsing or getting himself hurt and he should stop while he's still ahead. while still holding onto the tree, he uses it as support to slowly lower himself down until he sits down on the snow, resting his back against the bark. he lets out a shaky breath, one hand wrapped around his branded wrist again, and looks around once more, suddenly feeling slightly paranoid. ]
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[ naegi weakly nods. it's been some sort of miracle that he has gotten it out here so far without collapsing or getting himself hurt and he should stop while he's still ahead. while still holding onto the tree, he uses it as support to slowly lower himself down until he sits down on the snow, resting his back against the bark. he lets out a shaky breath, one hand wrapped around his branded wrist again, and looks around once more, suddenly feeling slightly paranoid. ]
I thought it was just the wind or my fever but...
[ he looks up at ishida ]
Have you been... hearing things?