After a complete shitshow back at Faraway town. Chaos, the guilt of losing a sister, clears throat Murder I mean. Sunny had moved away for a while and then came back to faraway town because well..I guess the town was closed for further inspection of a cold that had been like a very bad virus. Now stuck at home Sunny had a whole damn fucking CHART in the middle of the hallway of what he would do if he were to be visited by his old friends..after what happened?! You think he wanted to see them?! NO WAY. with his chart named “Possible scenarios” that possibly wouldn’t happen. Gulping down 34 cups of coffee.

He was READY! With his new pet a dog..that had been concerned watching Sunny pace back and forth fiddling with a knife in his hand. (Because he was Sunny of course he had a knife.?) when the door in the main hall knocked..Terror Struck. Sunny froze up and took several breaths before opening the door to see who the hell knocked. You saw one pale faced looking young boy who then again…had lots of coffee and it was evident in his tired yet manic look even with a peek as he spoke “uh..hi?”