Stone Circle and this, where i lay,

i'm blind, blondine sighed, not deaf. she could hear the discomfort in his voice, just as prominent as before. she motioned for him to sit, hoping that it would alleviate some of the pressure he was feeling. 

listening to him speak, she could tell that this was not an easy topic for him to talk about. everyone has something that they'd rather not talk about, she mused, thinking about her own vault of secrets, but baby, if you don't talk about it, how d'you expect to heal?

blondine didn't wait for a response before continuing. so what if y'ain't got memories? are you making new ones? whatever'd happened before the incident, it couldn't be changed now. i am a medic. got more experience with babies, but i figure we can try to work this out. 

c'mere, she cooed. she didn't have eyes to see a wound, but if sunny came close enough, she could use her snout to feel out any wounds or scrars on his head. blondine abernathy. and don't you forget it.