[Sunny is still panicking, but was growing calmer as the moments went on. Slowly he drops his hands from his head, expression becoming less tense. More neutral.
There was nothing that could hurt them here.
He hadn't wanted to rely on this place. He hadn't been back here since he'd arrived in the trench. But he was here now. Sunny, not Omori.
And so was Mob.
Sunny lifts his head to look over at Mob when he speaks.]
Mob. [He takes some deep breaths in, calming himself some more.] I must have brought us here. [Another pause.] Are you alright?
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There was nothing that could hurt them here.
He hadn't wanted to rely on this place. He hadn't been back here since he'd arrived in the trench. But he was here now. Sunny, not Omori.
And so was Mob.
Sunny lifts his head to look over at Mob when he speaks.]
Mob. [He takes some deep breaths in, calming himself some more.] I must have brought us here. [Another pause.] Are you alright?