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