[Sunny had been lost in the blankness of his thoughts… simply existing. The underneath of the table was cut off from the rest of the room by an old tablecloth (clean, as usual, due to Nagito’s meticulous efforts), a fact that Sunny is immensely grateful for.
It’s like his own little space again. Somewhere he can be safe, can hide… and even though he knows Mari might be worried and looking out for him while he hides, he can’t be bothered to part the tablecloth even an inch.
Except when the knock comes from above, almost startling him, until that familiar voice sinks in.
Nagito.
…it takes some time for a reply to come through, but Nagito’s device will beep.]
Table buddies <3
It’s like his own little space again. Somewhere he can be safe, can hide… and even though he knows Mari might be worried and looking out for him while he hides, he can’t be bothered to part the tablecloth even an inch.
Except when the knock comes from above, almost startling him, until that familiar voice sinks in.
Nagito.
…it takes some time for a reply to come through, but Nagito’s device will beep.]
Come in