[Sunny paused to consider that, calming considerably.
‘Share’… it had a similar meaning, but somehow… it didn’t sound as scary. Like, instead of a solo speech among strangers, he was at a casual hangout with friends.
That reframing had him nodding.]
That’s… better…
[Still, what to ‘share’…? His dreams were a bit too personal, and as much as he enjoyed Captain Spaceboy, what if someone laughed at him?
…Frieda did have a point though…
The teen took a few moments to scribble something in his notebook.]
Don’t eat the sand. It isn’t brown sugar.
[Sunny had mentioned this weeks ago but… his voice was barely above a whisper when he spoke to Frieda, like sharing a secret.]
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‘Share’… it had a similar meaning, but somehow… it didn’t sound as scary. Like, instead of a solo speech among strangers, he was at a casual hangout with friends.
That reframing had him nodding.]
That’s… better…
[Still, what to ‘share’…? His dreams were a bit too personal, and as much as he enjoyed Captain Spaceboy, what if someone laughed at him?
…Frieda did have a point though…
The teen took a few moments to scribble something in his notebook.]
Don’t eat the sand. It isn’t brown sugar.
[Sunny had mentioned this weeks ago but… his voice was barely above a whisper when he spoke to Frieda, like sharing a secret.]
It’s because… not everyone… was here…