voice;

[burnthatpath]

Damnit!

I can barely speak. much less type! I see all these other people cursed and whatever, that doesn't matter. I can barely even speak to anyone, much less do what's important! Train.

... uh, Kururu-chan or Clow, could you help me out a little? Getting to the kitchen has taken two hours and I'm not even there yet.

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[toolspaced]

S-sure! Just... um, give me a second to get to you, Kazu-kun.

[burnthatpath]

All right!

[herethenthere]

... are you okay?

[burnthatpath]

No! I can barely move!

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[i_themagician]

[ sticks his head out of... wherever he was. His room, I guess, which happens to be nearby. And watches for a second. Or two. Because maybe it takes more than a second to actually see anything happening. ]

Um... You want me to carry you?

[ooc: cursed like a cursed thing; is a woefully normal high school teacher. |D;; ]

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[burnthatpath]

... Che, sure.

[leaning against a wall uneasily]

Just pull me, I'll roll toward it. Damnit, this is humiliating!