"W-no you're not! W-what's wrong!?"
"I-I'm okay..really.."
"Stop saying that-maybe you need a-a doctor..."
"I-I can't...I don't h-have money.."
"Here." Austin pulls out 200 dollars and presses it into Cyan's hand
"I was-saving it for a friend but...it-doesn't matter now."
"N-No..your friend-"
One of the pretty lil pendants that he made slipped out of his pocket and fell onto the ground, shattering. He stared wide-eyed at the pieces, trembling
"W-"
He looks down at the shattered pendant, eyes widening
"...W-where...where did you...g-get that..."
"I...I-I was making them..I-I...just...wanted to remember...h-im..."
"...you...made..." He looks up at him
"...Cyan...?"
He flinched when he heard his name.