[ what was that? What was that?!

in this medium, she has a harder time hiding her feelings, loosely connected as they are. she flashes through them quickly—shock, terror, confusion, anger—and eventually settles on a forbearing caution. ]

… I’d ask what you have to be so afraid of, but … hm, either you won’t be able to answer or the static will come back.

Okay, Sunny. Then my gift to you is this dream of me.