[Sunny looks up, somewhat startled to hear Frieda’s voice… and then promptly pats the seat next to him. Even if he does fidget a little more with the stems in his hand, a sign of his nerves.
But… it wasn’t Frieda’s fault… he had been the one to run off and worry everyone. It wasn’t her fault… and yet he couldn’t get the words unstuck from his throat.
Instead, his voice was small and shy.] H-hi… help… please…
Frieda <3 I’m so happy she picked this one :D
But… it wasn’t Frieda’s fault… he had been the one to run off and worry everyone. It wasn’t her fault… and yet he couldn’t get the words unstuck from his throat.
Instead, his voice was small and shy.] H-hi… help… please…