Catch-All for April and May

[good_mourning]

Character Name: Sunny

Who: Sunny CR
What: Various things involving Black Space and mirror prompt, and other miscellaneous things
When: Through April and May
Where: Primarily at Makima's house and Miyagi-Do, but there may be other places as well

Content Warnings: Will be in headers as they come up

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[good_mourning]

[It's not as surreal as it should be to hear Sunny's name being called with his own voice. In the flat affect he usually spoke in, too. People who saw them today might not have even been able to tell that they were different.

He keeps staring at the ceiling, hands laid across his stomach.]

Come in.

[centile]

[mob comes in, closing the door behind him. his omen pops up, jumping in the bed to rest at the side of sunny's legs in a show of affection that surprises mob a little. he ignores it for now, moving closer.]

Robby felt you through our bond. He was worried.

[well, right to the chase but mob is worried too.]

[good_mourning]

[Sunny leans up to pet Mob's omen gently on the head, turning to look at Mob when he comes in.

It was not that weird to see his own body in the room speaking with him. Not at all.]

I felt it, too. [Robby had been worried about Mob. For all his weird justifications he still cared about the other teen.]

...He felt that because I was upset with Makima. And then scared of her.

[centile]

[mob's silent a moment before he goes to sit on the bed as well, near the corner.]

... what happened?

[makima again. people seem to be increasingly worried about her, not just sunny. he trusts her but he trusts sunny too, so he'll listen. he's listening.]

[good_mourning]

[Sunny furrows his brow, glancing downward.]

I got upset when I saw her, so your powers started shaking things in the kitchen. [Typical response of powers to emotions. Except that those emotions also were partially Shigeo's, not just Sunny's.]

So she... she just turned them off. For a few seconds I couldn't feel anything at all while she did it. It was... it was terrifying.

[centile]

[maybe it says a lot about mob as a person that his first reaction is to think not feeling anything doesn't sound so bad.

no, even with backpedaling from the incident in april part of him knows better. that part of him is greatly diminished right now, lying in wait in sunny's chest, stewing.]

Why were you upset seeing her? [he settles on instead of untangling the rest for the moment. probably better this way, now when he's feeling a little hollow and shut down himself it's hard to empathize with that terror. he does note it though.]

[good_mourning]

Because of everything she's been doing. Because of that contract she has with you.

[Obviously. It angers him. It scares him. It isn't right. It isn't okay.] She's taking advantage of you and I'm not alright with that.

[centile]

I don't think she is. [it's even harder to see it that way now. poor sunny get shigeo gnawing at the bars about it instead.]

I am sorry she scared you like that though. You weren't the one who agreed to this. [so fair enough to feel weird when makima shut him down like that.]

[good_mourning]

Mob, these are your powers. No one else should be allowed to do anything with them. [That was it. They were his. They were a part of him. No one else had any right to control them or him like this.]

...I don't trust her anymore.

[centile]

They're just powers. They're not that interesting, just dangerous. [his tone is a little duller than usual, glancing to his hand- his body's hand, the one sunny is in, that would go bright with his aura if he got upset. even though he's free to feel whatever he wants right now without hurting anyone it's easier not to. strange.] It'd be better if they didn't exist, really.

[and a long beat. oh, he's feeling something.] Sunny... do you want to leave?

[ah, that's the feeling. will sunny leave the house now that he doesn't like makima? where would he go? would he be okay? would they still see each other and feed the bat cats?

his percentage would tick up but it can't, doesn't.]

[good_mourning]

I don't agree. [Sunny just couldn't. Not when he understood that Mob's powers were Shigeo and Shigeo was Mob. They were all the same. They were all together.] Your powers are special because they're you. [Mob was special to him.

But, oh. He's being asked if he wants to leave.]

...No. I don't want to leave you and Ritsu here. I'm going to stay. [It didn't matter if he didn't want to be near Makima anymore.]

[centile]

[for a moment there's nothing mob can say to that. he's safe to feel how he wants to feel about it, he could indulge. he could even be the emotions a lot more dangerous, like frustrated or scared.

it doesn't come.] They're just a trait, like anything else. I don't think they're me. You and Jun have had them now.

[he eases a little bit to hear sunny's answer, a quiet look over.] Maybe we should sit and talk to Miss Makima about everything. [surely they could come to an understanding that way.]

[good_mourning]

[Unlike Mob, Sunny is frustrated. He's so frustrated by all of this. No one wants to listen to him. The only one that's taken him seriously was Daniel, it feels like.

He hates it. He hates not being understood. When everything had happened with Mari she wasn't listening to him. She wasn't understanding what he was telling her.

Sunny pulls up his legs to his chest, resting his head against his knees. There's an increasing pressure to the air, now that the psychic powers were coming back from being suppressed by Makima. It's uncomfortable to be around, frustration being made tangible.]

They are... [His voice is small and kind of muffled.] You're not all of you right now. [Mob was missing an important piece of himself.

He turns his head slightly at the suggestion.] She'll lie. She'll try and manipulate me into thinking this is all okay.