[Makoto stilled at the familiar giggle, his hums suddenly stopping as he tried not to panic. What was Junko doing here? Feeling his body clench in both fear and anger, he slowly turns his head to look at the direction where the giggle came from. He only saw darkness but that almost made it worse. If he could see her, at least she was tangible to fight against. If she was just a part of his imagination...]
...Sunny-kun, we need to get out of here.
[He was shaking but his voice hardened in determination. If Junko was here to torment him, then he needed to get Sunny back to his sister. If he needed to fight, he needed Sunny safe.]
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...Sunny-kun, we need to get out of here.
[He was shaking but his voice hardened in determination. If Junko was here to torment him, then he needed to get Sunny back to his sister. If he needed to fight, he needed Sunny safe.]