[Sunny, at least, has gotten used to the skeleton’s presence much faster than someone normally might. He has Headspace to thank for that (there were a bunch of strange critters and other things there).
The Headspace that he just gave a piece away…
Sunny is having a hard time rationalizing it, now that the edges of his memory are growing fuzzy, the room they had visited fading to a blank monochrome.
It bothers him more than the first Crossing. That one he had wanted to forget… whatever it had been. But this… he had given it willingly and was now just feeling the hollow echo of where a space had previously been.]
N-no… [No flowers. Not for now, at least. Flowers reminded him of-
A dark room. Fear cramping his lungs. The flash of the moonlight on shears-
It was better not to think of flowers, to leave their home to someone else.
It also hadn’t occurred to Sunny that he could draw the other places that they had seen, the ones he could remember. His eye widens briefly.]
This one… first… [He says that, but seems lost as his pencil returns to the page.]
CW: brief flashback to a fight
The Headspace that he just gave a piece away…
Sunny is having a hard time rationalizing it, now that the edges of his memory are growing fuzzy, the room they had visited fading to a blank monochrome.
It bothers him more than the first Crossing. That one he had wanted to forget… whatever it had been. But this… he had given it willingly and was now just feeling the hollow echo of where a space had previously been.]
N-no… [No flowers. Not for now, at least. Flowers reminded him of-
A dark room. Fear cramping his lungs. The flash of the moonlight on shears-
It was better not to think of flowers, to leave their home to someone else.
It also hadn’t occurred to Sunny that he could draw the other places that they had seen, the ones he could remember. His eye widens briefly.]
This one… first… [He says that, but seems lost as his pencil returns to the page.]