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[blueeyedprophet]

[soft whimpering]

[a faint rustle of fabric... then a gasp of surprise as mismatched eyes snap wide open]

Wha-? M-Mokona, if this is your idea of a joke- [the soft sound of palm hitting face followed by a long pause.

A very long pause]

Doumeki...? Doumeki!

[frantic scrambling as he grabs his glasses and looks about the room with blind eyes]

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[audio;]

[spirithost]

[There's a concerned voice.]

What's the matter...?

[audio;]

[blueeyedprophet]

Is-

Are the lights out again? It's really dark here...

[audio;]

[spirithost]

No, the lights are still on... [Pauses.]

Oh dear. Maybe something's happened to your eyesight?

[audio;]

[blueeyedprophet]

again...?

Did you see anything in your sleep? I know it's a strange question but in case.

[audio]

[repelsnasties]

[The sound of someone making very careful movements.]

Where are you? Bedroom?

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[blueeyedprophet]

[likewise, Watanuki is trying to get out of bed without running into anything...]

Yeah. [hey, wait a second-]

Doumeki, wh-why can't I see anything out of your eye?

[audio]

[repelsnasties]

Sit still, idiot.

[More careful moving.]

I can't see.

[audio]

[blueeyedprophet]

[a growled out "fine" before he pauses]

Wait- Is it because you went to the carnival too? We barely did anything there though!!