Ok. This can go along with chapter 5. Or it cannot. My thoughts just seem to fit into drabbles more and more. Could this be a bad thing? Anyway I'm thinking ofelaborating this idea. Tell me what you think.

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Missing the Blind

Virgil nods as she babbles, his handing dance like the lightning he once wielded. Richie, next to him on the hospital bed, watches mesmerized.

"… I mean- if you two want to come that is." Frieda stammers out, finished.

But Virgil's hands still twist and twine. Richie opens his mouth to speak, still watching.

"That'd be great, Frieda. We'd love to come." The words are off, different, too loud to normal. "at 8-.. no 8:30? ..Yeah. We'll be there at 8:30. Should we bring anything?"

"Just some dessert, that ok?" Painfully chipper.

"Yeah." Next to him, Virgil silently nods consent.