Deepwood Weald What is this, wash and wear?

"I- I was worried Oliver..."

Holly slumped over and began sobbing. Oliver froze. This was definitely not the result he had been hoping for. "Oh shit, what do I do now?"

Oliver swallowed nervously. "Well, I'm all right so no need to worry, okay?" he reassured her. He stepped closer and lowered his head to be eye-level with Holly. It was then he noticed that while it sounded convincing, there were no tears streaming down the girl's cheeks. Was she pulling a fast one on him? "Wait a minute.. are you messing with me again?"