For a moment Hunk just grumbled. They know the memory isn't real, so it should just... end, right? They should be in the Dream Width, and everything should be fine. But they aren't, because why can't the simple and safe memory be easy to leave?
"What if we're stuck here?" And the grumble from before resurfaces as a bit of a whine, until his eyes light up- he's clearly thinking a mile a minute on escape routes. "Or... what if we have to break out?"
And then he takes a few steps towards the bedroom door. Hunk's getting antsy, and the discomfort in his eyes is obvious as he looks back at Adrien. "I don't remember where the front door is."
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"What if we're stuck here?" And the grumble from before resurfaces as a bit of a whine, until his eyes light up- he's clearly thinking a mile a minute on escape routes. "Or... what if we have to break out?"
And then he takes a few steps towards the bedroom door. Hunk's getting antsy, and the discomfort in his eyes is obvious as he looks back at Adrien. "I don't remember where the front door is."