[In a tree, under a tree. Shadow creatures, direbears. Same, difference. It only seems fair for Sayori to help him now.
She tries to close her eyes when she realizes the way time is hiccuping around them, but it does nothing to ease her nausea. How many times did she watch herself play that game, that Roland who was looking at her looking at Roland, looking at herself looking at--
She gags again, but nothing solid comes up, only shadow. At least the creatures getting stuck in time gives her a second of reprieve to catch her breath before opening her eyes again.] Then definitely don't say that.
no subject
She tries to close her eyes when she realizes the way time is hiccuping around them, but it does nothing to ease her nausea. How many times did she watch herself play that game, that Roland who was looking at her looking at Roland, looking at herself looking at--
She gags again, but nothing solid comes up, only shadow. At least the creatures getting stuck in time gives her a second of reprieve to catch her breath before opening her eyes again.] Then definitely don't say that.