and then her eyes landed on him, sad and alone, scratching his eye patch
"Hm? What's wrong with him..?"
She said, as she looked over at him.
“sigh…”
He put the glass down and stared at his arm
She then got up, grabbing her drink before walking over to his table, once she got there she sat on the table.
“h hm…may I h help you?”
"Yea, what's wrong, you look down.."
“o oh I’m fine”
He was scratching as he talked
"Your eye patch, here.."
She then snapped and an ointment popped in her hand.
"This, This is an ointment that's helps with what your doing through, it seems to be bothering you.."
“H hm…o oh no thank you…”
"Please...take it, it bothering you.."
Staring down
