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Sasha smiled at Myka. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just some slight bruising." She examined Myka, a sweet young girl with a pained look in her eyes. How she reminded her of some of the children in her beach home when she would give surfing lessons. She reached out with her senses and saw that both Myka and Veyix were healing correctly. Then she remembered Veyix, who was now playing a strange yet enchanitin une. She had never heard it before.It was still lovely. She looked at Myka. "The nurses said you two should be better by the time break is halfway over. I help you two out if you need anything. After all, I am sorta responsible for this." It felt good that she admitted it, but it hurt for being so true. Then she noticed that Veyix had his eyes closed. "Why and how is he playing like that?"