sits next to her
Long sigh
Ochana: she glanced at him then back to her phone saying nothing
his hair glows a deepish purple as he puts his head in his arms
Ochana: the crystals were a confused orange now "are you- ok?" she said, their voice was a bit bland and had little confusion in it
“nope but that doesn’t seem like your problem…”
He didn’t mean to say it meanly, he just said it bc that’s what he thought
Ochana: *they dont really care*
Puts head back down
Ochana: The crystals turn an empty bored grey
you hear soft crying as his hair turns light blue
Ochana: "uh-" They walk away not really knowing what to do