He finally STOPS and lets himself sort of. Crumple to the floor. The not-spinning, very solid floor. It takes a few minutes before his vision and sense of balance straighten out and he can stand again without wobbling.
"Okay. I'm okay!" He looks around and...oh. Those belts are everywhere and he can't immediately see a path out that doesn't require stepping on them.
Fuck.
"Ur...I think I'm kinda stuck. Like, the only way out are the belts but I can't see where they all go from here? Who the hell makes a maze like this??"
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"Okay. I'm okay!" He looks around and...oh. Those belts are everywhere and he can't immediately see a path out that doesn't require stepping on them.
Fuck.
"Ur...I think I'm kinda stuck. Like, the only way out are the belts but I can't see where they all go from here? Who the hell makes a maze like this??"