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Could anyone fetch me a cane and a pair of sunglasses? I'm assuming this one of those Island things.

[ He hears R shuffling, but the tugging still startles him a little. Being blind is really no fun at all.

He turns the way he's being tugged, using the cane Carol gave him to make sure not to trip. ]

In the future, announcing you're there should happen before grabbing a blind person.

Sorry.

[ Moron. Don't scare people. He really needs to stop being creepy. He let goes and holds his hands up -- then drops them because he can't see that at all. Why are you doing that? ]

Um. It's this way. You okay? [ At least he got a bit better with the talking or their communication would be going absolutely no where right now. ]

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I'm all right. I did hear you coming.

[ he waves a hand in R's general direction ]

Got a good idea of where you are and how you're moving.

That's good.

[ He starts walking, keeping his eyes on him while he does. ]

Is ...it just this...? Eyes?

Yes, yes. Just eyesight. Should be fine in a couple of days.

Not so bad...

[ He's seen his kin end up blind. They get along alright as long as they can smell and hear. There's some serious issues with blindness and stairs but Nine's a lot smarter than those guys so he's going to be just fine on this one. And he's got a cane!

Oh. Wait. He almost forgot. He stops walking for a moment and very awkwardly reaches over and puts a pair of sunglasses on Nine's face. ]

You look cool.

[ He can't help beaming in R's general direction. ]

Do I? Maybe I'll keep 'em.

Mmhm. You should.

[ Badass in the cool jacket and sunglasses. He smiled about it, not that anyone would see it. Good job. R starts walking again. ]

[ The Doctor is a cool coordinated adult who will totally not trip (much) as they walk ]

[ He grabs his arm to try and keep him from tripping-- then he trips himself because he's paying more attention to Nine's feet than his own. He lets go and gives up on that. He tried. ]

[ He can at least handle himself without falling down. Hopefully. He tries to catch R when he feels him tripping, but he can't do much. ]

You all right? Don't get hurt on my account.

[ All things considered they're pretty okay walking, he thinks. ]

M'fine. Wouldn't hurt.

You don't feel pain?

Don't feel...anything..

[ Get stabbed or shot or get smacked in the head with a brick and keep walking. Who cares unless it makes it harder to move. Everything's just numb. It sucks. ]

And nothing's changed at all since you got here? You got better at talking, thought you might be healing.

Healing?

[ He shrugs ...then realizes you can't shrug at someone that can't see you as an answer to a question. ]

Not really...with f-feeling. Just talking.

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Well, you're very good at it. Congratulations.

Thanks.

[ Talking to only one person in incomplete sentences is progress. That says a lot about his communication skills. ]

... you do know where we're going, don't you?

[ Because he has no idea. And also might be about to walk into a post. ]

Uh-huh.

[ Apartment. He's got it. Once he's figured out how to get somewhere he can walk there without needing to check and-- Oh no. He pulls him to divert him out of the way ]

... I will stay indoors until I can see again.

[ he knocks on the post with his cane ]

Nice save.

Probably..good...idea...

[ So there's no poles to walk into. Or stairs to fall down. ]

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