"In which case, push comes to shove, I'm Loading my State and taking care of those things myself. Nobody needs to die due to any accidents, lack of action, or anything. I've seen enough death in my time to warrant not needing to see it again, no matter what the reason." Sacred turns back around, fixing his gaze forwards.
"Why do I need money to live? Can't I just, like, photosynthesize or something?"
"Paradoxes aside, we should probably keep going," Zogin interrupted, growing impatient with each comment. "I feel like we've been in this tunnel for a month."
"Now that would be some kind of time paradox," Bo joked with a smile, holding up a finger and pointing at Zogin. His hand slowly lowered though, as he realized the fault in his own statement. "Er... uh... I mean, nevermind."
Zogin coughed. "Remember the bit where I said we should keep going?"
Soul, who had been laughing at Bo's antics, fell silent when he realized that Zogin had a point. It was impossible to tell how soon the reapers would arrive. For all that they knew, they already had and had descended into the passage.
I hadn't the slightest we all had to take turns in order. Sorry!
"Approximately how far are we from our spot? We've been treading through this place for quite some time without much clear progress being made. It's rather tiring, honestly." Sacred asks, snapping his fingers to form a small barrier around him that allows him to levitate in lieu of walking.
"Why do I need money to live? Can't I just, like, photosynthesize or something?"
