[He’s definitely relaxed and feeling safe right now! There was something about Frieda’s voice that made her retelling melodic and soothing.
A rainbow staircase and a giant cat…]
The… favorite…? [The words were unfamiliar to Sunny, since he couldn’t recall when he said them but… they seemed to ring some sort of long lost bell.
Then, his eye brightened, and he sat up fully, reaching for his backpack. Rummaging around in it, he produced a picture… hand drawn of Neighbor’s Room.
While Frieda’s words hadn’t sparked anything in his memory (they couldn’t, he had given that up), it did remind him of this drawing.]
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A rainbow staircase and a giant cat…]
The… favorite…? [The words were unfamiliar to Sunny, since he couldn’t recall when he said them but… they seemed to ring some sort of long lost bell.
Then, his eye brightened, and he sat up fully, reaching for his backpack. Rummaging around in it, he produced a picture… hand drawn of Neighbor’s Room.
While Frieda’s words hadn’t sparked anything in his memory (they couldn’t, he had given that up), it did remind him of this drawing.]
Nagito… and… Spicy One… helped…