-And Patchouli just helplessly looks at her. She doesn't know what to do. She'd never seen the witch like this before. It was... she hated it. She hated seeing her cry. She hated seeing her like this. She hated what made her like this. And she wished, with all she could, that she had the power to make it better...
But she didn't even know what to do to comfort the other girl. She felt completely useless.-
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But she didn't even know what to do to comfort the other girl. She felt completely useless.-