Vi

Morning. Vi stood quietly at the main point in Gardenia, where the trains passed by. She was deep in thought, so much so that she didn't notice her friend—or rather, Shelley—approaching her and starting to speak. Fosillian realized she couldn't hear her and tapped her on the head with her knuckle, bringing her back to her senses. Vi shook her head, looked at the girl, and returned to reality. Shelley, as was typical of her, spoke up.

"Vi? Are you okay? I heard you had a fight with Brightney... Right?"

To which Vi merely nodded, folding her arms across her chest. Shelley continued.

"Oh, I get it... Is there anything I can do to help? Or, if you suddenly don't want to listen to me, you can go ask Sprout what to do. He's a master at friendship. Or, as a last resort, you can ask Astro... I guess. According to Dandy, he gives really good advice."

But Vi declined Shelley's offer about boys—she might get along with Sprout, but she clearly didn't want to bother him, and Astro... Definitely not. Astro was also in touch with Brightney, much closer than she was, so she didn't even consider that option. The girl finally spoke up.

"No, going to them is definitely not an option. So, since you're so sure, try to help yourself."