[h3][color=mediumspringgreen]Alexandria[/color][/h3]

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Alex wasn't expecting that to be Wolf's first question, though she had become so used to her eyepatch by now that she didn't really notice. Except for when she tried to catch things. She immediately looked down, awkwardly putting her hands together. "[b][color=mediumspringgreen]Um... Y-Yes, it's... Well... I've had to wear it since I woke up, since my eye...[/color][/b]" Alex held back from talking about the details. She knew what she thought actually happened and the clinical definition had inconsistencies. Ones that she probably wouldn't want to discuss until later. "[b][color=mediumspringgreen]Its vision isn't really [i]here[/i] anymore, I suppose?[/color][/b]" She absentmindedly touched her eyepatch. "[b][color=mediumspringgreen]I-It looks a little cool, I think...[/color][/b]" Alex did wholeheartedly believe that statement, at least.

She at last managed her nerves enough to get a steady glance at Wolf - he looked very conflicted, though Alex couldn't guess at which direction his heart was being tugged. If she had seen him like this before... everything that had happened, she would have rushed to comfort him without a second thought. But now, could she really? Would she have to close the distance over time?

Would he even want that anymore? Alex's breath caught in her throat at the thought, panic creeping into her mind.