[Sunny’s gaze was stuck on the picture, so it took a few moments for Frieda’s question to process.
As she turns to face him, he nods - hesitant, embarrassed, shy.]
It’s… safe… [He says by way of explanation, as if that wouldn’t be obvious. They all had to give up someplace that was a safe haven.] No… monsters… or… scary things… here.
[So she was free to relax, dry off, and take a rest, if wanted. Nothing really to eat (the toaster was empty) except for a sole bean on a plate.]
It’s perfect <3
As she turns to face him, he nods - hesitant, embarrassed, shy.]
It’s… safe… [He says by way of explanation, as if that wouldn’t be obvious. They all had to give up someplace that was a safe haven.] No… monsters… or… scary things… here.
[So she was free to relax, dry off, and take a rest, if wanted. Nothing really to eat (the toaster was empty) except for a sole bean on a plate.]