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“Uh, hey. You okay?”
Even though she knew the older boy in passing, mostly from the rave he’d invited Stevonnie to, Connie wouldn’t usually have approached him on her own. She still wasn’t exactly an extrovert by nature, even if she was a lot bolder nowadays--
But something had seemed to be up, and that was enough to prompt the dark girl to make a move towards the white-haired teen. If she could help, Connie hadn’t a clue; but surely she could at least ask what was wrong?











