[ Yuuri doesn't look at all comfortable when he starts his message. He's not a big fan of posting to social media, and he rarely does it. Back home, he suspected Phichit was the one to take care of his Instagram account, and he was sure that there was a fan girl out there doing the same for this world's equivalent. ]
Um... I-I was wondering... at what point is it too selfish to be worried about your own problems?
[ But this has been eating away at him for awhile, and he can't just throw that question out at Viktor and Yurio, not when they had their own problems they were dealing with. ]
[ He plowed on before he lost his nerve to continue. ]
I've read about everything that's happened... and happened before I got here. It's terrible, and I feel bad that so many people have lost their lives, but... I-I just want to focus on my own. It's complicated enough without throwing super powers into it, and I--
[ His expression drops, and he turns away before adding softly: ]
I just feel so out of place here...
Um... I-I was wondering... at what point is it too selfish to be worried about your own problems?
[ But this has been eating away at him for awhile, and he can't just throw that question out at Viktor and Yurio, not when they had their own problems they were dealing with. ]
[ He plowed on before he lost his nerve to continue. ]
I've read about everything that's happened... and happened before I got here. It's terrible, and I feel bad that so many people have lost their lives, but... I-I just want to focus on my own. It's complicated enough without throwing super powers into it, and I--
[ His expression drops, and he turns away before adding softly: ]
I just feel so out of place here...