[If Omori seemed to pick up on her nervousness, he didn’t let on. The child simply tilted his head curiously.
Sure, they could communicate otherwise… but what was she holding? It was such a tiny device with a small screen… Sunny came from a time with wall phones, so Omori has no clue what this is
As he became transfixed on figuring out how it worked, the joke he had scratched into the floor faded. Don’t worry, Pauline - none of his writing is apparently permanent. Was it the space around them repairing itself or the child’s existence being impermanent?]
I love how stressed somehow she is from this XD oops
Sure, they could communicate otherwise… but what was she holding? It was such a tiny device with a small screen…
Sunny came from a time with wall phones, so Omori has no clue what this isAs he became transfixed on figuring out how it worked, the joke he had scratched into the floor faded. Don’t worry, Pauline - none of his writing is apparently permanent. Was it the space around them repairing itself or the child’s existence being impermanent?]