西谷夕

“Wait.. so it only hurts if you press on it?” She brought

          He blinked few times prior to motioning to throw broken lenses in a bin, previously packing them in piece of fabric, so no one would get cut, if one would try to deal with their trash. Exhaling to the side and listening to the libero, he wondered to himself if such happening costed such fuss and concern, as most of the time people wouldn’t bother ‘bout those who wore glasses. "Nothing at the moment. First I need to pay a visit to oculist to get papers on new lenses, ‘cause without them I won’t be able to buy needed ones." Words escaped his lips with tranquil tone, explaining his senior that what happened wasn’t serious to a degree the other most possibly thought; to check vision was a required thing to do and relying on it there’d be numbers of how sharp it was, in his case more of ‘how bad’.

He had been in his own world really, only been forced here by his therapist. She said it would be a good experience… whatever that meant. But then someone was standing before him, and Eli became instantly nervous, his only hand shaking. A nod. “Y-Yeah I guess you could say that…”