Context: Anna wears glasses and they end up breaking after Anna finally confronts the delinquents who've been bullying her. That's about it.
"….." The frame was broken in half, one of the lens ground into dust, and one leg was broken messily off. Anna stared at the jagged pieces in her hand, the remnants of her old glasses. "….."
"Er, we can fix that." Mys suggested.
"…." Anna stared at the frame with an slightly ajar mouth.
"We can get you the same pair." Jenna offered.
"No, I hate these things." Anna muttered.
"Then get new ones." Merrin deadpanned.
"….But when I get back, it'll be fishy." Anna revealed the annoying thought that had caused her silence.
"So what?"
"So what…. so what, yeah, so what." Anna repeated in a slightly sarcastic monotone. "It'll be nice getting new frames, but I have the eyesight of a mole."
"No problem." Mys grinned, flashing a thumbs up.
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"God, I needed new frames." Anna muttered, gazing out the window. "Look at that. That's HD."
"You've been saying that for hours." Merrin said, not looking up. He drew circles on the worksheet that Anna had been working on. "These look good."
"Everything looks good."
"Shut up."
