[No, no, there was definitely something wrong about these people. Sunny isn't even sure what, just that they make him want to Run. It's a visceral reaction he can't even put a name to.
They were familiar and entirely foreign at the same time.
He freezes at the question, eyes going wide. She was... talking to him, wasn't she? For some reason he felt sure she wasn't directing it at Mob.]
How fast can you run? [An anxious question for Mob. They needed to not be here. He needed to not be here.]
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They were familiar and entirely foreign at the same time.
He freezes at the question, eyes going wide. She was... talking to him, wasn't she? For some reason he felt sure she wasn't directing it at Mob.]
How fast can you run? [An anxious question for Mob. They needed to not be here. He needed to not be here.]