Creates blindfold

Ryn’s eyes were shut, head still bowed. She’s hiding her face. Remembering those unnatural eyes that marked her as a predator, she realized Ryn had lost her glasses. She sat next to the girl, swallowing, body buzzing harder the closer she got. “You don’t want to show your eyes?”
Ryn nodded.
“Wear a blindfold.” Her mouth was weirdly dry. “We’ll tell them the light hurts your eyes without your glasses. We’ll guide you.”
“You would do that?”
Heart in her throat, she nodded.
Ryn produced a dark strip of cloth seemingly from nowhere, putting it on.
When Naomi stood, she offered her hand by reflex before her brain could remind her: Don’t touch. Danger.


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