Sunny thought it was a little ridiculous how cautious everyone was being– especially Aubrey, was she ever the worrying type?–but Sunny, of course, didn’t say anything. The friends followed him out of the room, carefully watching and ready to help if he fell. Sunny didn’t care if there was much to see–he really needed to stretch his legs. He was a little weak, but Kel would be his help. “Do you want to look around? Um, there’s not much to see…” Kel said, smiling when Sunny walked normally. Aubrey looked alarmed, but once Sunny steadied and remained up without issue, she relaxed. Kel was already ready to help, grabbing Sunny's arm to support him as he stood up. “Can he walk? Is that allowed?” Hero shrugged weakly in response, not really sure himself. “You sure?” She then turned to Hero, whispering.
“You want to walk?” Aubrey furrowed her brow. Looks like talking didn’t always make him pass out. When he didn’t pass out, the friends shared a sigh of relief. “Walk.” Sunny stated, not noticing how everyone braced, Kel reaching over as if preparing to catch him. “Good to see you up!” Hero smiled, eyes zeroing in on Sunny’s movement. They saw Sunny was awake and rushed over. Hero walked through the door as he did that, talking to Aubrey. Sunny shifted, moving to get his legs hanging over the bed. When was the last time he got out of bed? It tasted perfect, and he felt rejuvenated, ready to tackle the day.
Sunny shrugged, chewing on the spaghetti he was brought. “You’re staying asleep longer and longer, haha.” Kel looked tired, expression warm but without the excitement Sunny’s used to. It’s just his personal journey to the truth, right? His friends were probably inconvenienced by his stay at the hospital, but it wasn’t so bad. So far, there are no significant consequences, so he needn’t worry so much about it. It’d be easier to just go through the motions and believe everything will work out as it should. Moreover, since he had to fall asleep to go there, it really confused him about what Headspace was.Īnd…it was created by him, right? Daddy Longlegs reiterated that, so how is it a different world if Sunny made it? How was Omori sentient if he was a vessel? It was so confusing–to the point he didn’t want to think at all. Hell, he still couldn’t wrap his head around the fact it wasn’t dreams he had those four years. Seeing people he shouldn’t.įifth is…that he’s really, really confused.ĭespite all that he’d been told and any hints he gathered thus far, he had no way of piecing them together. Or places that…just weren’t where he’d been before. It happens randomly and without permission, sometimes sending him to really unsettling places. They then disappear after they’re done.įourth, teleporting is something he can do outside of Omori. Third, mysterious beings try to guide or point him to some kind of truth or knowledge on this world while being cryptic and leaving him confused. He doesn’t know why Omori is doing this but assumes it’s for a good reason. At this point, it’s even evolved to getting pulled when he’s thinking about Omori too deeply. Second, was that anytime he tried to tell the truth to his friends or even his mom, who already knew, Omori would bring him back into Headspace. It was something else, and what that other thing was, Sunny still didn’t know. There are a few things Sunny knew for sure.įirst, the dream world wasn’t actually a dream world.