Sally leans back into the cafeteria seat with his eyes staring down at his lap as Larry talked to the ground, feeling a heavy silent sigh escaping from his prosthetic mask as he glances over at you in the corner of his eyes.

Did you miss him? He’s sorry, he didn’t mean it… But, he kinda did.

“Sally!” Larry called out, snapping the blue haired out of his thoughts.

“Huh?” He muttered, turning towards him.

He needs you.