Overture Downs in the arms of the strangler

there was nothing left to do about it now. the eye wasn't going to come back. blondine could sit and wait for someone to come find her, or she could get up and move on. get up, and move on. just.. just get up.

the sound of the stranger's retreat was muffled by the rush of blood in blondine's ears. she sat back on her haunches and huffed, finding herself incredibly dissatisfied with the way that this fight played out. 

i'm goddamn blind, she laughed. her voice was quiet and strained, but the laugh was genuine. where's indra when you need her?

blondine sat there for a few more minutes before standing and trying to make her way back home.