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[Aya's had a hard time getting along. After the main gathering he disappeared into hiding, and didn't try to contact anyone. Thus, it's a surprise he's out now, in the hallway with his dog and an old tennis ball, playing fetch on the third floor.

They look happy at the moment, with him tossing the ball, and Blanca running to retrieve it, barking loudly now and then when he teases her by pretending to throw the ball instead.
]

"S'okay, girl. Here. Catch it!

[And off she goes, chasing after the ball, the two of them lost in one another's company.]

Date: 2012-05-01 04:37 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] fireeyedjudgement
[She smiles kindly at the shyness in his voice, and pets Blanca quite enthusiastically.]

Hello, Aya. And Blanca! Am I disturbing you both?

Date: 2012-05-01 04:46 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] fireeyedjudgement
Pff. [She waves off that concern with the hand that's not petting Blanca.] I wouldn't have heard you if I didn't come up here.

Date: 2012-05-01 04:57 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] fireeyedjudgement
I want to get used to the way the stairs are laid out here, in case I need to run down them in an emergency. I was walking up them when I heard you, and decided to be nosy.

Date: 2012-05-01 05:05 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] fireeyedjudgement
Being blind? [She touches her chin as she thinks.] Sometimes. It takes me longer to get used to different situations than people with sight, since I need to feel out the place, you know?

Date: 2012-05-06 12:50 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] fireeyedjudgement
Are you all right, Aya? [Her voice is kind.]

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