[It was so dark. That was part of Sunny’s problem right now. The other… lay just below Makoto’s feet.
Heart hammering, he forced himself to take a few deep breaths, even if they came out more strained than he would have liked. His hand shook where he held Makoto’s shirt.]
W-water…
[It was the one word he could get out. He may have faced this fear in a dream… but not here. And now they were expected to just walk across the River? When it had caused such pain as he had sunk beneath its depths?
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Heart hammering, he forced himself to take a few deep breaths, even if they came out more strained than he would have liked. His hand shook where he held Makoto’s shirt.]
W-water…
[It was the one word he could get out. He may have faced this fear in a dream… but not here. And now they were expected to just walk across the River? When it had caused such pain as he had sunk beneath its depths?
No. He shook his head again. Futile.]