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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

just soft crying 

Ochana: she came back with someone "he needs help- i just dont know how to do it"

soft crying