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Lewin "Lightning" Light ⚙ Blue Exorcist
refugee apartments ⚙ nihonbashi

[ She slowly leans forward to get a look at his face roughly upside down. ]

How can you tell where you're going? Your hair isn't thin.

I was a scene kid. [no he wasn't]

No you weren't. You were adorable.

[ She remembers tiny Lewin. ]

But seriously, how do you see with all that hair in front of your eyes?

That's not permission to cut it, by the way.

I'd see better with my glasses, [he... admits? or drops that bomb right there in the middle of their conversation.]

But it's a pain to wear them with my hair this long, and sounds like that isn't gonna be happening any time soon.

[ ... ]

You need glasses?

[ But the way she says it, it almost sounds like a statement rather than a question. ]

Guess I haven't worn them in a while, have I? [also a statement, rather than a question]

If in a while you mean "ever since I met you," then yes, I think.

[ She's pretty sure she's never seen him with glasses on his face, so does... does that mean..? ]

Do you even know what I look like?

[ How bad is his eyesight, anyway? His hair in front of his eyes surely doesn't help. ]