Wall for Amethyst (page 584)

Winds of change, sweep me away into the warm embrace of the sun... melt my heart and dissolve my troubles, and dry away my tears...

Sorry. I suddenly started singing that.

Oh my god please don’t cry.

Don’t feel bad, you did nothing that should make you feel bad.


I don’t know what else to type.


My brain ran away.


Hm.


Uh.



*hums London Boy*

You're welcome.

OK. I hope you cheer up soon.

*blinks*


I would say something sweet but I don’t have it in me.

If you don't wanna yell at Y, you could always yell at me.

I don’t care. I’d rather see you lighten up. That’s all I want.

Come at me.

Oh.