[Sunny thinks that Mob maybe wouldn't actually like to see his sketchbook. His art was kind of A Lot. Still, he likes the idea of having one and if Mob wanted to see some of his art maybe he could show him some of the less troubling ones.]
I'll show you some when I do.
[The house is nice, he thinks, as he inspects it. Additionally Sunny thinks Mob is lucky that he's living with three dogs. That was neat.
Sunny stretches his neck and shoulders a bit as Mewo jumps down to join Shibe by the fireplace. She yawns and flops down next to him, rubbing her little face against the dog. She was quite friendly.
Mob's question makes Sunny acutely aware of the pangs in his stomach and he nods. All he'd had was cocoa.]
Yeah, but I don't eat much. [He pauses.] Need help making something? [If he was going to eat he might as well help.]
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I'll show you some when I do.
[The house is nice, he thinks, as he inspects it. Additionally Sunny thinks Mob is lucky that he's living with three dogs. That was neat.
Sunny stretches his neck and shoulders a bit as Mewo jumps down to join Shibe by the fireplace. She yawns and flops down next to him, rubbing her little face against the dog. She was quite friendly.
Mob's question makes Sunny acutely aware of the pangs in his stomach and he nods. All he'd had was cocoa.]
Yeah, but I don't eat much. [He pauses.] Need help making something? [If he was going to eat he might as well help.]