[He's in there for too long. Sunny watches the pitch black doorway, unable to see Lu Feng's shape as it moves around the room. He stands frozen, hand pulled up, halfway to his mouth, as if he'll soon have to muffle some scream, but it never comes. Lu Feng exits the dark room. He asks Sunny...
[You're staying here alone?
[He doesn't look like he'd be suited to staying alone, does he? And yet, he has been, for weeks, and before that, four years...
[He nods his head, both hands pulled together now, pink fingers picking each other raw.]
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[You're staying here alone?
[He doesn't look like he'd be suited to staying alone, does he? And yet, he has been, for weeks, and before that, four years...
[He nods his head, both hands pulled together now, pink fingers picking each other raw.]