A soft noise escaped Green as he arrived at the stage. They were desperate to talk to him about something. And he wasn't in the mood.

"Greeny's here!" Oh and Blue was here? Even better. He looked up to meet the blue eyes of his probable worst ally.

"Hello Blue. What was so important that I couldn't stay in bed?" She pouted a little before bringing a box out from somewhere behind her. Oh no.

"I got you something! And I think you'll like it!"

He was quiet as she came down from the stage and in front of him. He took the box and opened it. That's when his mind flashed out of reality. Inside was an instrument case. He didn't need to open the case to know what instrument.

"Well?"

He couldn't answer her as his mind drifted back into the dark. He finally closed the box in order to calm his nerves. She must've seen the pain on his face as she took the box from his now shaking hands.

"Green...?" He could only muster a weak smile before backing up.

"I just... need some time..." He then turned on his heel and went to the side, feeling his world twist in an uncomfortable way. He just needed time and space. And that would mean leaving this place for a little while.

!(*)!

Blue, meanwhile, was heartbroken. What just happened? Red joined her as she stared off in the direction of Green's retreat.

"Blue?" She blinked from her daze and turned to him. "How... how'd it go?" She shook her head as she looked at the box.

"I never thought he would turn an instrument down without seeing it. He saw the case and broke down..." He pulled her into a half hug as Yellow went over. "I don't know what we messed up on..."

!(*)!

Green was quietly calming down in his room as Daisy knocked. He was staring at a small table in the corner when she entered.

"Green... I heard what happened... are you ok?" He stayed quiet as she went near his side and looked at the small table. "Green..." She then sighed before going out. That was when he finally moved. He went over to the table and picked up something from below it.

An instrument case.

Everything was shaking as he gulped. He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't need another instrument. Not right now.

He was still recovering with this one.