Stone Circle i'm dreaming

blondine settled into a seat, her brow furrowing as dawn spoke. she didn't know about the quakes, but assumed that sunny's supposed loss of memory meant that he'd taken a fall. it wouldn't have been unreasonable to run with this diagnosis, but she wanted to actually examine him beforehand.

examining, 'cause i can't see.

i can take a look at him, she assured her with a confident nod, did he have any cuts or scrapes? it'd be easier to try and form a mental picture before going in (literally) blind. there wasn't much to be done either way; lost memories were lost. either they came back, or they didn't.