S.B: *curled up in one corner of this pocket dimension, contemplating... well, everything.*

SCP.Sunni: SunBlood...

S.B.: ...what are you doing here...

SCP.Sunni: I came to help you.

S.B.: ...You can't help me. 

SCP.Sunni: I can't if you don't tell me what's wrong-

S.B.: Your what's wrong, SCP! YOUR WHAT'S WRONG!

SCP.Sunni: Wh- How am I what's wrong?! What did I do to you?!

S.B.: ... You don't get it...

*S.B. Stands up. SCP can see her face clearly now, and she's... crying?*

S.B.: It's the Unspoken Rule that CP's don't feel love. For anything. They find out, and they'll reject me. That d-ang- mansion is my only home, and without it and the people that live there I'm alone. I'm weak. I'm dead.

SCP.Sunni: ...

S.B.: Just... just leave me be...

*S.B starts to walk past SCP, but she grabs her arm*

S.B.: ...*she turns around* I said leave me be.

SCP.Sunni: You wouldn't be alone, S.B.. Because...

*SCP hugged S.B. tightly, despite being much shorter than her.

SCP.Sunni: ...Because I'd be with you...

S.B.: ...*her breathing gets funny for a moment. She hugs SCP back, sliently, starting to cry* ...

*Meanwhile, a certain two Creepypastas saw the entire thing...*