[The implication almost makes Sunny start crying again. He wipes again at his eyes, this time without having to move all that much from Aubrey's embrace. He shakes his head, stubborn. All he ever does is lie around and fall asleep; or wake up, go somewhere, talk to someone, only to wake back up with no memory of how he got home. He shudders.]
Not yet...[But he does look...and sound...exhausted.]
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Not yet...[But he does look...and sound...exhausted.]