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[takewing]

Who: Bluebird, YOU.
When: Day 145, morningish.
Where: Shrine Area.
What: A NEW ARRIVAL.

[Oh hello it's another new girl wearing (murdercave) red!! She's dirty and dishevelled, and there's a pallor to her tanned skin.]

— bright! It's bright!

[Also there's a bird hopping and fluttering nearby.]

Comments

[takewing]

Are you gesturing at something.

[responsetoregret]

...yes?

[Steps closer to see her eyes. What, is she blind too?]

[takewing]

[They're covered by her arm, and she ducks back prrrretty damn quickly when she hears him approach.]

[responsetoregret]

...what's wrong with your eyes?

[takewing]

It's bright.

[responsetoregret]

Were you in a dark place or are your eyes just sensitive?

[takewing]

You could say that! Caves are fairly dark places, after all.

[responsetoregret]

That they are...

If you want, I can take you somewhere darker and help you adjust your eyes a bit more slowly.

[takewing]

— no.

[responsetoregret]

...that because you don't want to be in the dark again?

[takewing]

It gets rather drab after a while.

[responsetoregret]

We could get you a blindfold. A thin one, so light leaks in until you can open your eyes properly.

[takewing]

No need, no need. My eyes will adjust in their own time.

[responsetoregret]

Hrm. If you're really sure...

[takewing]

I am!

Now, who are you?

[responsetoregret]

Kagamine Len.

[takewing]

Bluebird!

[Bows, with a swish of red cape.]

[responsetoregret]

That's a pretty name.

[takewing]

Why, thank you. Yours is . . . Exotic.

[responsetoregret]

It's Japanese.

If...you know what Japan is.