[Sunny didn’t like letting go, but… Frieda made more progress without his help than with it. Maybe that was proof that Sunny himself just couldn’t help, didn’t deserve to be around, but-
The rumble of thunder followed by that brilliant yet terrifying flash has him almost ducking, like he’s afraid it will come for him this time.]
…!
[He just barely remembers to pick up his feet, almost a hop, in order to keep the mud at bay. The longer he does that though, the more he can feel his energy fading and…]
G-going… [The teen makes as much haste as he can, the mud pulling at his legs, pooling into the crevices in his shoes with a cold squishing. He doesn’t have to be told twice to get moving, especially now that Frieda is free.]
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The rumble of thunder followed by that brilliant yet terrifying flash has him almost ducking, like he’s afraid it will come for him this time.]
…!
[He just barely remembers to pick up his feet, almost a hop, in order to keep the mud at bay. The longer he does that though, the more he can feel his energy fading and…]
G-going… [The teen makes as much haste as he can, the mud pulling at his legs, pooling into the crevices in his shoes with a cold squishing. He doesn’t have to be told twice to get moving, especially now that Frieda is free.]