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Moondrop, crawling around: Sunny!? SUNNY!?
Sunrise, crying and without his rays: Moony! Moony, your spine!
Moondrop: You’re safe. You’re okay, even without your rays, that’s all that matters.
Sunrise: No it doesn’t, you’re hurt! We need to fix you!
Moondrop: No, you need to run. Or he’ll come back and kill you.
Sunrise, I’m fixing you. I won’t leave you.