let's go to the hills, where the outlines are clear

For once, Whittier complied. Bazi's grin nearly severed the top of her head when she saw his bleary blue eyes, and her heart skipped a beat when it became apparent that not only was this a momentous day for sight - it was also one of the few times Whittier showed an interest in something that wasn't tit, or sleep. "Go get it," she encouraged, breathy with excitement, and shuffled back to see what her son would do.