( Basil don’t know where he would have gotten that injury. But, that’s not his focus. Seeing him hurt, seeing him panic as he is now is what his focus on. He reaches for a free hand, gently taking it into his and squeezing it in reassurance. )
It’s okay, Sunny — it’s okay— I’m here….
( Any wish to hide or run away is immediately replaced with a need to help Sunny, just as it always was. He has to be calm, he has to, for his friend’s sake.
Despite that, the corner of his eyes sting with tears and his hands are shaking. It can’t be helped. His heart is beating his chest and his mind if flooded with too many thoughts at once. )
Come on, he have to find help… We can’t just leave your eye like that.
( oh no, sunny ;; (you play him wonderfully btw) )
It’s okay, Sunny — it’s okay— I’m here….
( Any wish to hide or run away is immediately replaced with a need to help Sunny, just as it always was. He has to be calm, he has to, for his friend’s sake.
Despite that, the corner of his eyes sting with tears and his hands are shaking. It can’t be helped. His heart is beating his chest and his mind if flooded with too many thoughts at once. )
Come on, he have to find help… We can’t just leave your eye like that.