[flynn has many talents, but sadly, seeing in the darkness isn't one of them. once having woken up and gotten his bearings a little, he does what anyone with a brain would: attempt to find a wall or something to follow along to an exit. that, however, means using a hand to feel around for said wall without actively being able to see it. tricky, but not impossible.
while blindly searching for, well, anything, his hand grabs onto something... oddly soft??? they're underground in a cavern so what could this soft thing be??? a light squeeze doesn't help in identifying it. what can it--
then it speaks. a woman's voice. this is a person? wait... what had she said...]
Your chest isn't...?
[..........OH GOOD LORD.
thank god it's pitch black because it saves anyone from seeing the brilliant shade of red that flynn's face becomes at the realization of what this soft and squishy thing is. he immediately recoils as if the no longer unknown soft thing burned him.]
I-I'm so sorry!! I-I didn't mean to--
[hear that? that's the sound of flynn tripping over his own feet in his flailing and landing flat on his ass. ouch.]
I!
while blindly searching for, well, anything, his hand grabs onto something... oddly soft??? they're underground in a cavern so what could this soft thing be??? a light squeeze doesn't help in identifying it. what can it--
then it speaks. a woman's voice. this is a person? wait... what had she said...]
Your chest isn't...?
[..........OH GOOD LORD.
thank god it's pitch black because it saves anyone from seeing the brilliant shade of red that flynn's face becomes at the realization of what this soft and squishy thing is. he immediately recoils as if the no longer unknown soft thing burned him.]
I-I'm so sorry!! I-I didn't mean to--
[hear that? that's the sound of flynn tripping over his own feet in his flailing and landing flat on his ass. ouch.]